Would she still be her,
If we hadn\'t been?
No my love she would be black,
Red or yellow,
Any color of humanity\'s beautiful rainbow,
Beet red with rage toward development,
yellow balance with the Tao,
Or black with rhythm,
That sweet fast beat,
Decentralized and empowering to all,
Not just the electrified,
But now that she is,
Germanity and Fillipina,
She is the fuse of two worlds,
Brought together by spirit and
Medicine to heal ourselves,
That is who she came from,
Through the eclipse of souls