Emt Sba III
Here Is To The Women Who Hurt!
How their pain never told
though their stories ever sold,
intuitively resistant and bold.
Their very dignity drained like dirty waters in streams,
their very hope and essence gone as theirs dreams.
Where's the crag to fortify the weaker vessels
Without whom they say no man excels?
Who feels their pains from pangs of birth
through their silent cries that leads them onto slow death?
Yet still they walk the very valleys and mountainous regions with the beam of joy on their faces,
being so pretentious one can hardly imagine the pangs of distress ...