A woman who stays inside rather than out
A man who pays for life while a woman counts
A woman who rather go to work than nurse her sprout
A man who missed his child’s first pout
A life where men work and women love
A country where a women can give birth with no right to their own curve
a clock without a tick like a house with no brick
A women’s burden is her own surround
A women’s life but yet no sound
A woman’s right no where to be found
A life not being able to laugh or frown
A world where i’m not allowed power to my own crown
A place where i’m stoned for speaking in tone
A woman’s burden forced silent but yet so loud