Don’t like to make waves much,
Being a woman that is
Always content. Would I waste my time
when there’s so much more
To spend
My fire on?
Beyond these lights and city
Walls,
Are majestic mountains,
flowing fountains,
Boundless horizons of color.
But. The colors that fill
In midtown
Are Bland,
Opposite of my flow!
Don’t like to make,
Waves. But get me political!
I’ll show you waves.
Rouge waves
Of color,
Tidal Waves
Of morality.
Get me political.
I’ll show you
Who I am.
The Sheapard-ESS,
Bringing upon the days
Of the equal and righteous
Man.