We rule

Like a thief in the night with the way You stole my heart

A kid with a kite with the way we ran so far

Lunatic with a knife the way we ended with scars 

A black woman with rights for how proud we are

How we went to war 

Found each other and discovered a roar 

Like a king and queen of the jungle. 

There’s nothing above this

Nothing will crumble

Because this is what love is 

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