Bellowing into the void of the noise
And the night of the lies, she said these words
Reclaiming my time from the fools
(Clowns) who would evade it
Diving into the waters deep to save it

Staring into the face of the hate
And the eyes that despise, she could be heard
Speaking truth to verb in all it’s iterations and formations

Yea, though she walked through
His darkness of pride, she nevertheless persisted
And then resisted all the fears we know were made to hold us
Ran up the poles; a bogus conquest of inadequacy

Shouting into the clouds of smoke
And the mirrors of hoax, she said these words
I shall not be moved and justice will flow through me