There are voices
That find us
Wreaking havoc
In the most
Subtle of dialects
You're small
You're not good enough
And you'll never be
We listen
And we gather enough courage in our defense
While with a glance
They say "Believe in us"
They say "Concede to us"
They say "Make peace with us"
But you
You
Your heart
Your hands
Your eyes
Your dreams
Are beloved
Your heart
Your hands
Your eyes
And everything that you see in your dreams
Beloved