Always alone when I sang my song
I used the persona of the redneck to pretend I was strong
I listened, I learned, I screamed for the right
I waited, I watched for the answers in the night.
The answers came….I could now be.
I did not need the redneck woman persona to protect me.
I am gentle, I am loving…I am waiting here for you to find…
I do not need the redneck attitude to hide my gratitude…or are you blind?
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No you do not need to be this anymore as you are a child of the light ♥♥♥