Man understands me not
For I'm a woman!
He thinketh he knows the mysteries of my mind
Yet full of delusion is he- that considers himself
The bearer of wisdom, truth and every just virtue.
His lustful glances penetrate my soul,
But I know deep inside he considers me only a fool.
So to escape my desire he flees into mountains,
Still in the form of emotions I remain.
Why are wise men so lonely?
Man, I truly pity thee!
Try to decipher me but you can't.
For how can someone understand the one
That does not even understand herself.
