Claiming My Power

Good. Mmm. Yeah. Babe. Smoke curling.

Ooooh, yeah! Crawled through the wreckage, glass in my

soul. Voices kept laughing, trying to swallow me whole. But I tasted

the thunder, felt it pullin' my chest. Turned every tear to a spark,

now I'm dressed for the quest. No more shrinking for corners, no more begging

for grace. I stepped out the ashes, fire paint in my face.

Mm-hmm. Chains hit the ground, silence cracks. Truth in my

spine, no looking back. I claim my power! Running hot through