You threw me
away,
Unwilling
for ties
I chose to
stay
In you, I ll
rise.
Whatever be
the reason,
The response
had spice
I ll never
take it as treason,
In you, I ll
rise.
Mature or
Immature
Was the
decision wise?
Make one
thing sure,
In you, I ll
rise.
Do you want
to see me broken?
My sassiness
shaken?
Your actions
suffice
In you, I ll
rise
Out of the
shell of rotten fettle,
I rise
Out of
howling mettle
I rise
Up from the
struggling pain
I rise
Wiping the
blood stain
I rise
I am the
swarthy ocean
Far and wide
Your
emotions you shun
I ll bear
with the tide
From present
to your demise
In you, I ll
rise
In you, I ll
rise
