_{Watch out}

_{We’re coming}

_{Out from the edges, the cracks, from under our bridges.}

_{Our rage a metallic tang on our tongues}

_{Clashing, clanging and loud.}

_{We wear our pride like armour, our outrage flung at you like spears.}

_{No longer silent,} 

_{We break free,} 

_{Bursting through that which have held us}

_{Rushing at you, overwhelming in intensity.}

_{We won’t be silent and we won’t bow down.}

_{Our roar is deafening.}

_{It’s time.}

Image: Matthew Piatt