Who are you to tell me What I'll do and when I'll do it? Who are you to come back And act like a father and like I should be fine with that? Who are you to judge my actions? Weren't you the person who called me your sins? Weren't you the one who said I was your curse? Well fine by me, shack up with your whore Who are you? How dare you question me How dare you look at me How dare you wonder who I'll become, who I'll be Who are you to act like I'm crazy? Who are you to act like I'VE CHANGED?? Who are you to understand this feeling Who are you to say that I'm not the same person I was at one point and age.. Who are you? Why do you tell me you're a man? Why do you tell me you're so much more better than me? Because you weren't even the person who taught me how to stand You weren't the person who taught me how to read, Nor how to write Nor how to spell my name But you taught me how to fight. Because that's who I am A fighter at heart A daughter born to a man A fighter from the start Look in the mirror, Sit quietly and look too Tell me what you see Tell me, who are you?