A woman’s vessel should be sacred.
She shouldn’t live in fear at night.
Bodies are meant to be respected,
Not devoured in plight.
When advances are rejected,
Women shouldn’t be cursed with spite.
If she is unwilling,
Why is she seen as uptight?
Why must boundaries be broken,
Why must we brace for a fight?
We shall put our best foot forward,
To stand up for our rights,
From dust till dawn,
The shallows are in sight
As we can see the light.
With all of our might,
We will not falter.
