From the depths of my being,
Rises a force like no other,
A power that comes from seeing,
The world through a woman's cover.
It's a rage that burns within,
For the injustices we face,
For the battles we fight and win,
And the challenges we bravely embrace.
It's a fire that's forged from pain,
And from struggles that we endure,
A force that cannot be tamed,
A strength that's forever pure.
For we are warriors at heart,
With a spirit that cannot be broken,
And our rage is a work of art,
A force that cannot be awoken.
So let our feminine rage rise,
And let our voices be heard,
For we will fight with all our might,
And never give up on our word.
For we are women, strong and bold,
Forged from feminine rage,
And we will fight until the world is told,
That we will never be held in a cage.
