It's True Poem by kwane Lamb

Habibti queen of queens…
You were never created to be abused…
God said so in the beginning…

When kicking Beelzebub out of paradise…
Along with you and Adam…
Because Satan had abused…Adams…queen…
You…

By way of the seven sins…
First that action motivated by anger…
Satan's anger…wrath…man's toy…

Then that selfish desire for more then just one…
Greed…take heed…it's just a woman…
I am Satan…man says…("I am man") …

Then the laziness of being in paradise…
Sloth-task-tic…
Which filled him with pride and envy…
Sure abuse tools pass down to man…

Satan became a guttonologist…
That really made God pissed…
Satan teaching man how to abuse…

Women as to there liking… Lustfully …
But my Habibti you have complete control…
You have the gold…

You are WOMAN…and need not bow to any…
Of the seven sins…
Not of your liking…
You have the main last word…

You are still that forbidden fruit…
Today… as yesterday…just say no…
You word… is the word…it's true…
That kitty kyat belongs to… you…YOURSssssss


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Habibti…Arabic
(حبيبتي)
Grammar: word; feminine;
When a person wishes to say 'my dear' or 'my beloved' to a woman,