Fistful of Anger

Fistful of Anger

Fistful of anger, let out a cry,
shadows of doubt trying to hold her down.
One more step, never turning around,
break these chains, yeah, break them now.

Scream it loud, won’t be kept down,
burning fire in her soul.
Break these chains, let it go,
no more tears, no more lies.

Broken mirrors, shattered skies,
cut the ropes, pull the pin.
End the sorrow, begin again,
steel and iron that once held strong.

Rust away in the light of her song,
freedom’s taste is sweet and raw.
Bow to no one, claws unsheathed.