"Herstory" by Unathi Wendy Booi

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In part, I think I'll deny it
What a story, fabrications
Pool of lies, I can't swim in
Come at my rescue, super save me

My heart, is still beating
Your territory, ill-vocations
Better quit while you're still at it
And that's my cue, I'm putting my cape on

Chorus:
I will save myself through kryptonite
I won't rest and I will put up a fight
By the end of the night, I'm claiming victory
This is history, no this is herstory

Your mask, it's uncovered
I've recovered, from your betrayal
The hurt, is abracadabra
It was here, poof it's gone
I'm moving on

Chorus: (x2)
I will save myself through kryptonite
I won't rest and I will put up a fight
By the end of the night, I'm claiming victory
This is history, no this is herstory

Bridge:
The clock is about to strike twelve
And I don't want to delve on the past
Though I could doesn't mean I should
You're a means to yourself and the reason ain't proof
Though the question is asked, it's so rhetorical
And now that we're history, I've managed to mend my broken heart
So why would I start what's ended
We're so history and this is my story, her story

Chorus:
I will save myself through kryptonite
I won't rest and I will put up a fight
By the end of the night, I'm claiming victory
This is history, no this is herstory
 

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