My Super Power

Watching the solemn tears here and there;

There was a birth of a fire within me.

The small fragile body, was my calling. 

Spreading my arms, I uplifted myself. 

Asking a spiritual sphere to grace me with a power of anger, a power to eliminate the hideous, a power to save the weak, a power to stop the deeds. 

Spreading my arms, I uplifted myself. 

To make the wrong, right. 

To help the win the fight. 

Spreading my arms, I uplifted myself. 

To stop this heinous act, from happening again and again. 

To make sure no girl, has to go through this, again and again.