It’s not enough that I am strong.
Understand: my will is tested true.
I am stronger than the purest wrong.
And I didn’t know this until truth was tested.
For even when I know the right thing to do
By my own will, I am bested.
This has gone on too long.
My life is filled with trying,
To please yet another one.
And yet I am always crying
Bitterly refusing the light of the sun.
Participating in lying,
Until I am undone.