Freedomfromoppression
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Welcome to womenhood
doors are wide open for your opinion
but don't think we opened them
we are door stopped by people who have no right to be wedged into out society, but we don't matter
Friday morning,
Birds singing like immortality,
Cold breeze playing the chorus,
Freshwaters dancing in the stream,
Branches of the mighty walnut tree,
Fluttering on the windows,
I take my first step, out of a land where nothing’s leftUntil my last breath, did God intend me for this test? I’m headed for danger, friends treat me like a strangerAnd flooded with anger, tell me is this a part of nature? I’m running away, down
IHave seen the corrosion that has set upon the masses,Have watched as countless childrens minds are exposed to this placid,Remnant of society! This blasphemous horror that has become our democracy,
