Woman

Look at her,
In her chackles and chains.
Oppressed by the
World that without
Her wouldn't
Exist.

Look at her,
In the room with the man.
Where she's lost, scarred
And beaten by the
Creature that without
Her wouldn't
Exist.

Look at her,
Drugged in the corner with the ripped up clothes.
Beaten and mistreated
By the glares of the
Beings that without
Her wouldn't
Exist.

Look at her,
In the world where she's
Taken for granted,
Taken from family,
Taken from life,
By the humans that
Without her
Wouldn't.
Exist.





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