Antics of Customariness

Antics of Customariness They call it custom and tradition, Putting us in right and sacrosanct direction. Beat it, you suffer. Women cried and cried Being raped by such custom Inherited, seen as a moveable property. Sleeping with our dead husbands bodies Giving lap dance to our deceased husbands brothers Contract, not our duty. But lucky us, this generation gave us go ahead for it. The law of inheritance denied us right to inherit our dead husband properties. What a custom, primitive to senses. Beat it, you suffer. What a custom.