These roads hold memories,
Countless lives ended coolly,
Countless women screaming ceaselessly,
Countless children tracing the trodden path.
It's blood if you say yes,
It's B&E with more blood if you say no
It's blood with a smile if you're young
It's humiliation with a side of blood
If you, by chance, have wrinkles and wisps of grey.
Oh your mere presence entails destruction
Your happiness is enough to set fire to a thousand men
Voice out your pain, and you're a femnazi
Remain silent and the show goes on endlessly.
Learn to protect yourself,
'Cause you wanna breathe
Learn to hide yourself,
The predator might let you go.
Dare you not enjoy this life,
Enjoyment is a sin
You're born a woman
And for this world, you're less than a vermin.
YOU ARE READING
A budding writer's collection
PoetryJust a bunch of poems written as and when I feel to write them
