We are human. We are women.

Women of the current time

Are women of culture.

Cursing and crying 

As society is calling.

 

We weep and we pray,

They call us names every day.

We see a man who is not gay,

And we are made out to be lead astray.

 

She drove home with a break light out,

Only one red light still able to shine in the dead of the night,

As she sang along to a “promiscuous” song about not feeling alright.

 

Is she still your grandma?

Yes.

Is she still his mother?

Yes.

Is she still a wife?

No.

She is a woman.

She is human.

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◄ The end is near

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