the day i was born again i got a birthmark on my head
the heat from it was so bad made me wish that i was dead
i cried so hard i bled and bled
the story behind them can't truly be read
if i never told you the story of the marks on my head
you look in my face and think i had a fight
when in reality it's proof i saw the light
and let go of the antics of the night
even though i don't always do what's right
running round with my things that shine so bright
when i look in the mirror, i'm reminded everyday
and sometimes more often than that i need to pray
that i don't revert and go astray
trying to act like it's all ok
when i know it WILL be, someday
i have this mark atop my face
to remind me not ever to disgrace
the Most High and his saving grace
from a painful blessing that i can't erase
that no one could ever replace
my blessed birthmark is bigger than it appears
to make room for it my scalp was snatched to the rear
and 2 gaping holes separated me from the attribute i hold dear
the common sense i always denied resided in me, it's clear
losing sight of what was real was my fear
but now i just hold on year to year
my silly fear is completely gone now
i'm a whole new person and i don't know how
i ever walked upright or why i was proud
to be the loudest person in the crowd
guess all my dirt amplified my doubt
i've cleaned up now and i am seen
especially when i hide behind the scenes
sharing insights rich and keen
from life experience, some call me mean
honestly most folks are green bout me
side stepping the boisterous action life sometimes brings
and the pangs of the world that ring and ring
crying out today.... always... take away the sting
please change the roughness of the thing
that's what you hear when i open up to sing
my birthmark brought me so much change
til looking out from this body i feel strange
folks didn't know me before act like i got mange
it's like the whole world's been rearranged
and nothing ever again will be out of range.... for me!