Women In Black
She stood in a sexy black number
Looking for her prey
Red lips enticing the night
Along swerves a Mercedez
He blew her a kiss… hop along…
Wow she thought it is pay day.
She was dressed in black coat
Matching black hat and pumps
She looked over her husband’s grave
I am a black widow no more
Silently slipped her arms around
the flamboyant lover she found
She was dressed in black
From head to toe
A hidden beauty in the Arab world
A silent revolution she thought
And this Sacred Hijab
To wear no more.
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