Again she was pushed towards the ground he said I'm the man only I can stand tall
All of her wishes he threw in grave on his failure she would be blame
Her mother taught her to tolerate and don't tell anyone about your state
Get up from the ground you are not his slave so don't give him a crown
Within your soul a voice you hold don't let him to make you a puppet of his show.
With courage all bruises would be heal
Stand tall for you are not a doll displayed on a wall