Born a girl, I know I am
Honed to be a fighter
My skills might be basic
It is my discipline that matches none.
Born a girl, I know who I am
Work harder, expect less
Dreams belong in stories
You follow what is written.
Born a girl, I now know who I am,
Different anatomy please note,
My desires are enormous
Tied in with passion to succeed
Don’t try to stop,
The tables have turned.
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