Hymn every caged thing sings

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　. ˚◞♡ H̤a̤i̤l̤e̤y̤R̤h̤o̤d̤e̤B̤i̤e̤b̤e̤r̤ ꒱ ਏਓ /　 "Ϛhe took all their
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　hatred and turned it into a throne room. Now queens
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　call her for tips. She built an entire language from the
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　letters they used to label her. Spelled “freedom” out of
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　every “f-ck you” they etched into her lineage. She painted
　　　　　　　　　　　constellations with her eyes closed and made logic beg for mercy.
　　　　　　　　　　　Then taught wonder how to walk again. P͟o͟w͟e͟r͟ looks like her, taking
　　　　　　　　　　　all of hell’s leftovers, making them holy, and feeding the angels who
　　　　　　　　　　　swore she’d never fly. Every time they called her crazy, she sharpened
　　　　　　　　　　　the word into a crown and wore it to bed. Heaven was once a woman
　　　　　　　　　　　　　no one believed in. And still she rose. With spirals in her
　　　　　　　　　　　　　wild hair and too much love to ever be ๅๅɐɯs again." ⤸ . ˚◞