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She is the one to have had no choices at all
Maybe to marry was her will, hers solely
Or maybe it was that of her family
In all, she did choose to bear it all 
For the sake of pleasing the whole society

Whether she worked or not before marriage is not to be taken into account
For now, being the wife of that hotshot man, she is to stay at home
And of the good qualities of her husband, she should flaunt
Yes, indeed, her in laws' house now does be her kingdom
She is to make sure she never breaks their rising stardom

Enslaved to a stranger
She is to have to a strong shoulder
She is to forget her emotions
She is to dismiss her wants
She is to care only for how to make him prosper

Should something positive happen, she is to praise her husband
Should something negative happen, she is to bear this burden
She is to fast and pray even
To ward off the evil hovering over them
Why, it would even be her, the one who brought them to this state, sunken

She is to please the whole society
As if she were a divine deity
She should be ready for everything
From being accused of being made of faults
To being cheated upon

She would have to bear it all
More, she would have to bear a son
Or two, as to get some power from the rest of the world
Pray, a childless woman does be a cursed one
Same as does be one having born a daughter!

Closed should she keep her mouth, when she will be beaten
Sometimes for no reason
Sometimes because her husband covets another
And her presence does be a hamper
Why, he never wanted to marry her, the rules of society bid him to!

A housewife does be snatched of rights
A housewife does suffer in silence
Love making does be for her, merely rape's grace
Emotional strength, she gets it from her own faith
Why, surely, she would accept it, for such does be her fate

Pray, times have changed, but then
Housewives on their own feet do not stand
Housewives do just submit to it all
For life had not showed them its fine side
Yes, life did show them that to everything, they should abide

Why, I am sure, in the long run, with the help of education
With the help of saviors, of angels
Housewives shall be saved from their own chosen hells
Pray, a man's comfort does be appealing
But it is also men's nature to have a whim so fluctuating

Pray, if desperate are housewives because of their position
I am sure such shall not remain so
The young shall learn from the elders' history
Indeed, and they shall write a new version of their story
Such does be my rhyme; my prayer!
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