Her hands built a nation, yet history's blind, Carrying burdens, left out of the mind. She nursed their babies, yet none called her mother, Fought for their freedom, still bound by another. Through storms and chains, through fire and fight, She is the backbone, the guiding light. They rewrite the story, but truth doesn't fade, She is the labor, the love, the blade. Crowned in resilience, wrapped in grace, The Real Lady Liberty—She can't be erased. Unisex Size Shirt
