Revived

They opened my eyes
They say "She has eyes of a raven"
I have been accused
For that I am in my true layer of soul
I'm sorry
I wasn't good at wearing many masks
Oh boo hoo
Do I look like I was born to follow rules?
Rebellion is my destiny
To stand up for my own beliefs
Nights of the dreamers
Sipping on my long while cold coffee
Sure I'm no princess or queen
Well I wasn't meant to be saved by someone else
Soul of a fighter, under an armor
Of strength, clear voice and faith
I was dead years
in the corpse of traditions that buried me
There is a long path waiting
Never looking behind on anything or anyone
For this little girl inside me to be protected
The lost core of light, has been once more revived