Against Rumors

Raise your voice, let truth be clear,
No shadowed lie can linger here.
The tales they spin, the masks they wear,
Are broken songs of empty air.

True or false, the words may fall,
But I stand strong, above it all.
Their venom fades, their fire dies,
I rise unbound beneath the skies.

So let them whisper, let them scheme,
Their falsehoods crack, their spite will scream.
My spirit roars, my soul is free—
No rumor rules the heart of me.