I have been here for years telling you the truth about every thing you had taken from me
You had taken all my work and put it in the rain
The rain washed away all the deeds of the past
You do not know what I am saying
I am not going to tell you what I am saying
Because you will not listen
You will not try
You are not a lawyer
You are a sexist
You are an arrogant, rude man
Who has no concern or dispondance
You need to relate your life to mine
You have to find a way to understand me
This is what you are doing all day long
If I stopped to read every single letter you wrote
I would have to accept your way of life
I read your way of life
It is rude and oppressive
I call to the star in the west
Look at me when I am talking to you.