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