I wish I could
Be open and free
But honestly, people want
A perfect version of me

I aspire to be
Both brave and smart
To have the wit of a fox
And a thundering heart

I yearn to become
Both kind and tough
The girl who's nice
But doesn't mind being rough

I wish I were
What I aspire to be
But the path to my goal
Is one I can't see

The thunder is the click
The lightning is the flash
The storm takes a picture
For the universe's dash

You foolish men
Who toy with others' lives
Act as though you're safe
From a revolutionary's knives

You may be fine
With your panem et circenses
But be warned, your actions
Do carry consequences

Long after dark
In a sky full of grey
Lightning's quick mark
Turns night into day

The roaring storm's sky
Can make the ground shake
When thunder comes by
It makes the earth quake