Here lies the old myth,
breaking the mold with,
truth to take away the trickery
Twenty centuries of progress,
suffer slowly as we regress,
losing headway to ourselves
Behold the covers, the sisters, the mothers,
the daughters, and spouses, on the magazines
Truth has been abused
How could she fill those shoes?
Propaganda meant to fuel their schemes

She is strong but never silent,
sure of where her truthstrength comes from,
one day, one girl army will overcome
Treading the current, issues at hand,
Shifting, we sway, from justice and then back again
What we once broke, He has made right,
lifting her up, giving birth to Jesus Christ