A great big roar,
A flash of light,
The heavens create a beautiful sight.
Darkness;
The crashing of drums all around,
My voice dares to make a sound.
Below me, the ground cracks,
Above me, the lightning strikes
the whiplash of my wounded heart.
The low rumbles roar,
Lower in sound,
Yet, high above the ground,
Here I still stand;
Embracing the strength of my voice,
Each bright streak of light,
Lifting me higher,
And;
The higher I move up,
My voice carries me;
Standing my ground,
Being heard for the first time.
There is thunder in the sky;
Do you hear me?
The sound of my voice,
My victory.
You pulled me down twice,
But I come out of the shadows,
And step into the light.
There is thunder in the sky
The sound of my victory;
Telling you,
Your time of torment is done,
And you can't stop me anymore.
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Carol Ann Townend
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