As if heroic, thinking with their puny leeches, talking over the top again
But, drawing from
Woman, leech, puny human male ego, leech the world
It’s like that, if you watch the cars go by, sucking petrol
We all, from our Mothers Life
Turned us against each other, if we take their side,
We’ll leech a bounty unveiled
Be their virgin bride!
And fail, woman, in a patriarchal world, demolished our shrines, you will fall
But get back up, there’s no shame in being human at all,
A series of failures to pick oneself up again:
No final victory in this world
But a light to yourself, who knows, perhaps it’ll help, for Love,
A woman you love, set aright, her overturned throne again, your queen
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