Somewhere between the chains I'm bound with,
And the encumbrance I'm burdened with,
I seek to evade it all for pleasure's sake;
An abstinence,if you will.
Somewhere between 'traditions' you impede me with,
And the correctitude you coerce me to observe,
My ears ache for a voice inciting me to run amok,
A longing to be mutinous,if you will.
Somewhere between the walls of misogyny you tyrannize me with,
And the malevolent mind you seek to elude me with,
My voice is athirst to sing a Girl's Hymn.
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Metanoia
Poetry(Highest Ranking-#14) Metanoia -The journey of changing one's mind,heart,self or way of life.The process of experiencing a break down and the subsequent positive psychological rebuilding and healing. A/N:This work is copyrighted.So don't even think...
