Divorcee Devotee

She said she wasn't the same, So what do I have to lose, Besides being rejected by the dame, Still bereft of the right to choose, Still the lawyer's feels to pay, When will justice have its way, Over the anarchy of the home, Fight back against the monopoly, Even when you stand alone, Anecdotes do not personify, The enemy lurking in my arms, Hold fast the flood's approaching, For their verbal onslaughts will cause you harm, Prepare to become revolutionary.