Fierce as fire and sweet as fruit
Not easily defined, not following suit
In a world that’s run on pride and force
Women of the world, we have a voice
When it’s not safe to walk these streets
Gangs and tribes and clubs of beasts
But when, oh when will there be peace?
Will there be peace?
We are the daughters
We are the damned and doomed
Give us your violence
We won’t be silent
We are the shelter
We are the helpers
We are the daughters
“Daughters” by Lissie