Super-Virgin of the 21st 

Super-Virgin of the 21st  Century

I'm not one of those who till the land

Before it`s due

Even if its fertile

My energy is not to prey on it


And I pity the land that is filled by them

Yet, in guileness, like wormwood cause infertility

To the wickedness of their indifferent respect

They flatter the land


O virgin one

Beware of them filled with filthy ways

Dark is their path, like men half-dead

And I have no any praise for their deeds


They seek to oppress you

For fear of you rising above the odds

but do not, as a woman, flinch

for any of their contempt not for a single threat




This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world
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