A Unity Forged from Hatred Enclosed By Love
The woman
She wants to be powerful
She wants to be equal
She is beautiful
Yet she is invisible
To society
To reality
And she cries silently
inaudibly
To the man
she is nothing
To some
she is everything
To some she is a queen
To others she is
an impossible being
They slaughter her confidence
With deadly words
To follow their competence
The laugh with each other like little birds
The woman
Low with self esteem
Suprises everyone by being keen
They reach deep inside
Where their deepest fears hide
And they find the love the needed
And all self hatred from then on receded
The woman now strong enough to take on the man
Believes in herself and says I can
I can be powerful
I can be equal
I am beautiful
And no longer will be invisible
Not to society
Not to reality
And I wont cry silently
I will cry audibly
The woman is beaten
The woman is abused
The man hit them
And for evil women are accused
They are abandoned by their newfound love
Into a tight corner they are shoved
They turn on each other
The trust they had is there no longer
At the moment when they should be united
Alone each fight
Weak they stand divided
As they use hope as a guide
The pain keeps on going
And the men dont notice
That they are calling their name
And they fight and fight until
they are full of shame.
Then the fighting stops
The last piece of armor drops
One by one they make across the battlefield
Without any protection or shields
They look to see their enemy
They only see a mirror
They start to weep terribly
As the man puts a hand on the womans shoulder
They both smile at each other
Realizing they should work together
They regret all the destruction they caused
Start to love each other with and without flaws
The man no longer abuses
The woman no longer fights
The man no longer acuses
The woman no longer cries
All is well
All is fair
All is well
All is fair
No more pain
No more death
No more shame
Only love and health.
The woman
The man
Live alongside each other
For they realize they are better together.
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