Unheard Voices!


Laughing in the Cradle
Never thought of Cremation, that's Infanticide!
Lying in the womb
Carried to the tomb, that's Feticide!

You seek the pleasure
We get the sutures
Deeply painful they are,
Over and over, lost our lives!

Oh, No! You let me through tough times,
God damn, Realize your heinous crimes!

So immature when you judge me
So unfledged when you annoy me
So banal when you harass me
So naive when you leave me vexed

Struggling for a basic right
Lands up in miserable plight
Drinking yourselves into oblivion
None were a true companion!!

Oh, No! You let me through tough times,
God damn, Realize your heinous crimes!

My words, never welcomed,
My actions, closely watched,
My smile, always questioned,
My moves subtle or obvious!!!

Sacred places turned out to be scared
Don't you worry just keep staring,
Scarred physically, the day she smiles back,
Offer the blues, because that's what she deserves!

Oh, No! You let me through tough times,
God damn, Realize your heinous crimes!

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