Here, we're at it again as always, having sexual intercourse without permission, forcing ourselves to them ladies, just to squander sweat and semen, I tried to trade places in the tragedy I couldn't picture being grabbed by force, for a minute there was no hope for life.
Only if we learn to understand no, coming from a woman, another girl was found murdered, just because she fought back when a brother undressed her, a tragedy over immoral sex!
Such passion over inhuman standards, since we all came from a woman, it would be lovely to stand by them, protect and treat them right, why do we hate our women.
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