Women why the curse?
Working hard make the men flow
Giving homes warm and love
Yet you are used
The rag dolls falling down
Unwanted unloved and undesired
Into the wayward garbage
You are thrown without second look
All the good years making no difference
You get bruises; you get all the craps
Yet you never give up the struggles
Even though you know men are barbarians
So you patiently do
The lives you are borned into
The lives of gods men forget
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