Marguerite's Song
Power in my voice my weapon of choice.
Words like ammunition ready to fire
I know you can sense my burning desire.
I fight like earth wind and fire with the tone
of my voice you have no choice but to listen.
I know why the caged bird sings
Not being able to be lifted up by
It’s wings, forever trapped it seems.
Behind chains and broken dreams
You see I know why the caged bird
Sings.
Power in my voice my weapon of choice.
Words like ammunition ready to fire
I know you can sense my burning desire.
I fight like earth wind and fire with the tone
of my voice you have no choice but to listen.
I still rise like the morning sky behind these brown eyes.
I still rise, pain and tears surface from my cries
Ancestors never die cause, I still rise giving them
Life through the words I sing this is not a dream.
Power in my voice my weapon of choice.
Words like ammunition ready to fire
I know you can sense my burning desire.
I fight like earth wind and fire with the tone
of my voice you have no choice but to listen.
Internalized fear and doubt silenced me.
For I lost sight of the real me.
Awakened by reality that voice within me.
No longer silenced for I have to create history.
Power in my voice my weapon of choice.
Words like ammunition ready to fire
I know you can sense my burning desire.
I fight like earth wind and fire with the tone
of my voice you have no choice but to listen.
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