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Women In Chains
Cursed at birth, of anguish no dearth For parents a liability, subject to partiality Her studies are curtailed, her ambitions derailed Childhood spent on household chores Serving males one of her chores Bound by chain, her childhood is slain! Oh! The anguish, the pain... After marriage another agony begins Criticised endlessly, hurting words stings Beaten by husband, living in fear A busy life, eyes filled with tear No house of her own, can't run away Unemployment, illiteracy comes in her way Bound by chain, she is endlessly slain! Oh! The anguish, the pain... Restrictions in dressing, restrictions in movements, restrictions in mannerisms, special rules and regulations... Despite this she is forcibly plundered Her only sign of life, her body is devoured Bound by chain, her body is slain Oh! The anguish, the pain... Men are superior, she has to obey their order A rapist, a beater, are men superior? Insensitive to feelings and tear, are men superior? How is she inferior can anybody explain? Why only on her are placed so many restrain? By not keeping her in equal plane, humanity is slain Oh the anguish, the pain... Oh women! Break the shackles of chain! Now onwards, the slayer must be slain! Fight for your daughter's education Teach her self defence and protection Teach your son's to feel and respect emotion When our children we properly train No woman will ever be in pain Pure happiness will reign. Date: 8/20/2020
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