She walks a treacherous path
One tainted with hate
This dream, all she had
For a purpose, it's not too late
We raise our paws up
To lend our power
We hope it may just be enough
To make the scoundrel cower
Although she's misunderstood
I believe her words
And though you might say she's anything but good
We mustn't compare her to those low-life turds
Wielding wit and knowledge to her own advantage
She battles demons daily
It's my sincere hope she does them damage
Because they're driving me crazy
But, have no fear!
Little monsters in bound
Acceptance of all and intolerance of hate is the ship we steer
We have faith Mother will turn the world around
We are mighty as one
But divided we fall
A spiritual battle has begun
The light must prevail for the good of all
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