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Amy Jean Nobles

Sherman

This Vow, This Storm

In the darkness of the heartland

In the static of the states

In the rubble of the future

And the shadow of the gates...

There's a whisper of a promise

There's a flicker of a light

That the weary and the broken

Will not give up the fight.

This is a vow from the "othered"

This is a song from the erased

This is a promise to my sisters

And the ones who've been displaced

That as long as I am breathing

And as long as I can stand

I will be a voice of thunder

In this haunted, broken land.

WE ARE THE VOW

WE ARE THE STORM

WE ARE THE SOULS THAT WON'T CONFORM

WE ARE THE ANGER

WE ARE THE GRACE

WE'LL REBUILD THIS ENTIRE PLACE

WE ARE THE FUTURE, WE ARE THE PAST

WE ARE THE LIGHT THAT'S BUILT TO LAST.

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