In a world of flowers grown in pots, I'd like you girls to thrive in the wild.

Without empathy, there'd be no harmony in diversity

Truth can set you free only when you embrace it. Just knowing without accepting won't work.

When you're silent, your silence condones it. Thus, whatever you believe in goes down the drain.

Of course I contradict myself. Why else would hold things in and put the fire out?

Each gem on the crown she wearsIs a fragment of her heartCrushed by what she had to bearEach facet to make them shineIs a teardrop she'd shedTo take the cuts and say she's fine

Of course I contradict myself. Why else would I hold things in and put the fire out?

Just underneath your breaking point lies your true strength.