Woman in Me.

When we speak the language of the Lions

It will be heard

We spoke a language they fear

When we speak that of the Birds

It will be heard

For we spoke so loud

When we speak that of humans

that they deprive

It will be heard

For we too are human

Historians will tell it

We changed the World tale

In the Books of records

Historians will tell it

In a language written

Proved by statistics

And spread by Holy books

A tale of women being harrassed

Raped and denied jobs

By sexually deviant monsters

Mustn’t be tolerated

We women

A section of the genius

With hearts beyond measure

Needn’t do as their minds please

But that least expected of a Kitchen woman

A journey we are moving to serve

As spread by the Holy books

In an angle of Warriors at battle fronts

With but no weapons

For we value blood of humanity

Like the Gods

 

 

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