The Singer

She walks out on the stage and takes immediate command The air around her is electric, holding the mic stand Belting out her latest hit, she hits the highest notes But higher than the songs she sings, it’s ideas she promotes She sings of justice, not for some, for all that might deserve She sings with fire, her caustic words might for some touch a nerve She sings and through her words you hear about her true conviction She sings and no one ever doubts they’re witnessing perfection The massive stage cannot contain the greatness that she brings The audience is brought to tears with everything she sings The world stage is hers to rule, forever will she reign And we will fondly reminisce when she sings her last refrain