• I chose the dark within these halls.
    I chose to close the open doors.
    I chose to silence all the world
    so that my words could be told.

    The voices had become more loud
    and though I walked among the crowd,
    I met no one that could erase
    the pain inflicted by my race.

    My steps have led me far from home
    although I've never lived alone.
    I'd rather die and die free
    than having someone silence me.

    I chose to leave the world I knew.
    I chose to be alone but true.
    I chose this loneliness,you see...
    I chose to be proud to be me!