did you want to see me broken?

you may write me down in history
with your bitter, twisted lies,
you may tread me in the very dirt
but still, like dust,

i rise.

does my sassiness upset you?

why are you beset with gloom?
just ’cause i walk as if i have oil wells
pumping in my living room.

just like suns and like moons,
with the certainty of tides,
just like hopes springing high,

still i rise.

did you want to see me broken?

bowed head and lowered eyes?
shoulders falling down like teardrops,
weakened by my soulful cries?

does my sassiness upset you?

don’t take it so hard just cause i laugh [hah]
as if i got gold mines
diggin’ in my own back yard.

you can shoot me with your words,
you can cut me with your eyes,
you can kill me with your hatefulness,
but just like life,

i rise.

does my sexiness upset you?


does it come as a surprise
that I dance as if i’ve got diamonds
at the meeting of my thighs?

out of the huts of history’s shame

i rise.

up from a past that’s rooted in pain

i rise.

a black ocean, leaping and wide,
welling and swelling,
i bear in the tide.

leaving behind nights of terror and fear

i rise.

into a daybreak miraculously clear

i rise.

bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
i am the hope and the dream of the slave
and so,

there i go rising.

:: maya angelou
still i rise

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