June 2

I hear the rhythm pounding
in the back of my mind
the sounds are surrounding
drowning, surmounting,
I'm not allowing this
There's electricity in my wrists
I can feel it in my fingertips
Everyone I've still got this
When one door closes
another one opens
this is my moment
of forward motion
It's a new world
with new girls
new burdens
and new hurdles
no curtain call
like Eminem
I'm standing tall
not feminine
rise and fall
is eminent
and these are all
my sentiments