Keep my head high and my back straight.
Move forward and show them that I am not afraid.
I am my father’s daughter, I am a savage.
I am my mother’s daughter, I am a wise sage.
May my wisdom and the stars lead the way.
As I walk, marching on this much-awaited day.
Let my fire keep running through my veins.
And truth be expressed through my pen.
May my voice shake up where they stand.
Show them that there is power in my courage.
All the wounds left me famished.
I am no longer on the ground; I am now standing.
They’re all locked in, and they're cornered.
Nobody can save them, not even their b*tch mother.
Raven Archer
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