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*For women all over the world who have been treated unjustly based on rediculous predjudices and sexism from both overbearing men and women who fell into the idea that women can't be more than what they really can be. For years women have been imstreated for reasons still unknown. Is it because women are really these harpies and seductive beings that people say they are? or are they misjudged because of fear? They are the life holders of the world and the true strength behind a leader which is scary for some. . . . . .. . .Women should not have to fear being strong, but they do which is sad.* [318 words]
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THE AUTHOR
New, angry, but determined to go. If only I knew where I was going. [August 2009]
Save My Daughter Z Dimuu
Save the child who became a slave to lust
Save the child who became a slave to war
Save the child who lost their childhood to sick titles like witch and whore
Someone shouldn't have to hide their gifts and beauty
Someone shouldn't have to black out her light for the heavens chose her as their sun
Someone shouldn't have to be in chains for the heavens chose her to be the light to spead to everyone
It's hard sweet child to be so strong when the world says you're weak
It's hard sweet child to be righteous when you're always the one to blame
It's hard sweet child to be less than your brother when in side your quite the same
You feel the same sadness as your brother tho it's hard for bothof you to show it
You feel the same joy as your brother tho your smile may be miscontrued
You feel the same anger as your brother tho you showing it is rude.
Late nights crying
Late lovers dead
Late for forced appointments another one's bed
Cold was the day when your cycle began
Cold was the day when your innocence died
Cold was the day when world threw you away hurt and denied
You are so strong in tolerance even though it's so hard to forgive
You are so strong in love that you still spread your love as far as you can
You are so strong in spirit in ways you might not understand
I hear your stories and I'm thinking about you
I hear your stories of injustice and pain
I hear your stories and pray for you even though are stories are not the same
I'll pray for you each morning and night
I'll pray for you each day
I'll pray I can be your hero in some sort of way
Save the child who became a slave in chains
Save the child who found death as their only home
Save the child who became a slave to anything and pray that one day she won't feel alone.
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