To be surrounded with many
A people who lack understanding
Is to be in the midst of hungry lions
But, I’m Daniel
Your teeth are sharply blunt
Your jealousy is wickedly weak
Your ill wish will proudly fail.
Your envious eyes
Shall see the rising of me
Like a dust
The setting and shinning of me like the sun
Close the doors
Still I will find my way like smoke
I AM UNstoppAble!
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