This is not the complete poem in its entirety. Just a few sections to give you a if you are unfamiliar with it
You may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies
You may trod me in the very dirt but still like dust I RISE
Did you want to see me broken bowed head and lowered eyes
Shoulders falling down like teardrops weakened by my soulful cries
You may shoot me with your words
You may cut me with your eyes
You may kill me with your hatefulness
But still like air I'LL RISE