Matriarchy

Don’t cry for me, g, I know you love me and I’d submit to you,

And it makes you cry, for you’re not holding me,

Protecting me so motherly,

From patriarchy, this sexual harrasssment thing that’s begun, because I’m fighting men

For matriarchy, the ultimate sin, they’d rather I’d sold my soul to a male devil,

And was fighting other women, not submitting to them,

Men would love me, then,
If I wasn’t fighting men, I’d be a victim, then, OK?

But I’m not a victim, for my lady, to assert her authority,

I’m a warrior woman