Above all adversities
allowing the first signs of transcension
Above the noise
That rouse pandemonium cackles
Above every defeat
Faith illuminates light on grace
Above the insecurities
standing back to back to back
Above the bullshit
Juxtaposing non-concise cryptic messages
Above the war that fogs our mind
like the pitter-patter of rain drops
Above the pain
hidden behind every smile.
Like the morning dew vaporizes over fallen embers,
And the fish that breaks free from the current
we will rise.
Learn to shoulder on in the face of persecution
we will conquer the despair and chaos
Yes we shall.