As One

My Dearest Queens.

Mothers of all nations

The beginning of Human Civilization

Why has our weeping yet not ceased?

Has not our inner peace increased?



Freed from the bonds of slavery

But yet we’re still not free.

Mentally we remain in our own  captivity.

Stereotypes become our new chains

Society the whips that beat us in subjection.

Searching for identity

While from our own people we receive nothing but,

Rejection and False affection.



Our brothers look to and depend on us to be a Good and Strong Support

But when we begin to criticize

On the detriement they cause in their lives.

And speak on things, to them

They know, in their future does not fit

Oh I’m a bitch!!!!



You want me to be there for you

But are unwilling to accept the truth

Then go on to make all the mistakes you can sustain

Hurt our hearts and cause us physical pain.

And through it all we still remain.

But can we say the same for you.





For you we become a back bone

While we still have to rely on our own.

When the burdens become too heavy,

What exactly are we suppose to do?

Who can we depend on

To help us get thru.



So I relay to My Kings,

The Fathers of Civilization

Co-procreators of all Humanity

That in order for us to succeed and be

Somewhat freed from the shackles and whips of society

We must come together

As One.




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