*Behind the Scene*

Lots of pain, unknown faces, Life's turmoil, now I stand in sacred places. No time to stare, I strive for peace, At the pinnacle, no room for release. Like Mikey Way, I've soared on high, An eagle rising, I touch the sky. Dodging life's needles, I've found my way, A beautiful lily by my side, solace each day. Through endurance, she stands tall and strong, Together we rise, right where we belong. Behind the scene, vitriol once did sting, But now, surrounded by love, my heart sings. Once subordinated, now I shine, Dust to gold, rocks to diamonds divine. The sky's my canvas, my face aglow, Behind the scene, my story's now set to grow. By Bright