Peshmergablues Poem by Madrason .

I love those eyes which despise suppression
with an open face the amazones race
through turmoil, ramparts and disgrace
watch out men and guys whom denied their rights
the fights are growing as a large Morgana
the female intifada is about to start
and when those women fight they fight with heart
those mountains and mined chains won't stop that train
run for you life you filthy male oppressors
and see the day arising with those Amazon successors! M