I am angry.

I am hate.

The enemy.

I eradicate.

Lurking.

Not seen.

Killing...

That fascist seen.

Don't touch my children.

Cause I am the blood.

Don't touch the young ones..

Those are my cubs.

I rise up..

I am mother of every one..

I rise up for vengeance..

There is no love in the run.

With fierce strength I tear

The heart from the system.

I am mother.

I am lioness.

I don't fear the masters guns.

You can not kill me.

you can not win.

I am the answer.

Though I may recede,

Retreat,

I will win in the end.

Summer 1998