Like Ash, We will Rise

They scorned us
They trapped us
To the core, they crushed us
They punched us
And they bruised us
 
Curtailed to frivolity
Strode on
Belittled
Taunted
 Dumped to the gutter
We lay at our lowest

The wind blew
We poised with drift
From the twinges
We flared and we rose

 We acquired a new mastery
The ability to rise
From the ground
To the greatest heights

Nay will like it
When we take off
We will loom
We are untamed

 And when we rise
We will disperse
Never to be seized again

Like Ash, we rose
Like Ash, we will rise.