I own Liliana,Pheonix ,Gilbert, Marie and Fallyn. My friend Tiffany owns Logan. Please r & r
Liliana was always picked on. Just because she was different from all the other kids. Swinging on the swings, no one came around her. Not a single soul. Fuck, her own twin didnt want to be seen near her. Even in class, her hair was pulled, pushed down to the ground, her tiny hands were stomped on and the teacher did nothin about it. Liliana grabbed her stuffed rabbit she always brought to school and sat in the corner, yet again alone.
Little girl alone on the playground
Tired of gettin' teased and gettin' pushed around
Wishin' she was invisible
To them
She ran home cryin
"Why do they hate me?"
'I wish I was invisible, then no one would have to deal with me.' the little one thought to herself as she cried silently. Her dad and mom were always on the road, so she lived with her mom's friend Andrea Cross while they were gone. Today her mom was coming home. Liliana escaped the kindergarden hell hole and ran home. Arrving home from school and getting caught in a thunderstorm, a cold , shakin Liliana cried til her mother arrived on the scene. Fallyn had noticed her daughter drenched in wet clothes and her hair was beginning to mat up. The blonde walked over to her daughter, picked her up, and lullabied her so she would stop cryin'.
"Why do they hate me momma?"
"I have something to say to you, " Fallyn held Lil as she sat on her mothers lap and began to sing...
And Mama wiped the tears and said
"Baby, you're brave and you're beautiful
So, hold your head high.
Don't ever let 'em define
The light in your eyes.
Love yourself, give them Hell.
You can take on this world.
You just stand and be strong
And then fight
Like a girl."
Years passed, Liliana was now 31 and on a roll as the top WWE Superstar. Her mother passed away but she still had her father and her self obsorbed sister. The confident red head never got a title shot easily like most Divas, she had to earn it and work harder than any other diva.
At 31 she was wheelin' and dealin'
Kept on hittin' that same glass ceilin'
She was never gonna one of the boys, no
She coulda gave up on her ambition
And spent the rest of her life just wishin'
Instead she listened to her mama's voice sayin'
"Hold your head high.
Don't ever let 'em define
The light in your eyes.
Love yourself, give them Hell.
You can take on this world.
You just stand and be strong
And then fight
Like a girl."
Oh, with style and grace
Kick ass and take names
With her husband Logan at bedside along with her son Gilbert and her new baby daughter, Marie, Liliana was put in a hospital. She had cancer. Her small family looked on as the doctor gave her the bad news. Gripping on her husbands' hand and holdin Marie in her arms and with Gil sitting at the foot of the bed, Liliana made a statement.
Ten years of climbin' that ladder
Oh, but money and power don't matter
When the doctor said "the cancer spread"
She holds on tight to her husband and babies
And says "this is just another test God gave me.
And I know just how to handle this"
I'll hold my head high
I'll never let this define
The light in my eyes
Love myself, give it Hell
I'll take on this world
If I stand and be strong
No, I'll never give up
I will conquer with love
And I'll fight
Like a girl
Ooh
Liliana did hold her head high and listened to her mother's voice in the heavens above and she was miraculously clear of the spreading cancer. No one knew why she got it and how she got rid of it, but Liliana was a fighter just like her momma said. Liliana, she, well fights like a girl.