PYRAMIDS X GARDENS: SERIES II

We hold hands and touch shoulders

We cry hurricanes and move boulders

We laugh thunderstorms and we fight

We hold it down, we stay tight

Different wombs

Different tombs

But we give each other life

Sisters

No blood could make us thicker

No mister can stand upon our love

No weapon used to tear us down

The spirit of life that lives in me

In my sisters I have found

We birthed the pyramids

We birthed man

We birthed the oceans

We birthed the land

We March we break we grow we love

And we will stand

Hand in hand

When the wars are won



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