I Stand
I will listen to society
and I might cry at the words I hear,
but I still do when
she is wounded by her own sword
And I will stand to say
that I love her like a mother or sister
and I will stand for her
until she beats me back into my place
and I will stand up tall
while she belittles me and calls me names
and I will stand when
her knees buckle and she topples onto me
I will call her name
as a chant to help her to her feet
and I will stand when
she steps all over me to become higher
once again
even though I am to be pushed down
by society
I still stand
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