The reason we are at all this time Is to learn all of it all we can Oppersties needed to provide choices All meant to be not instructed by man
Every ounce of a woman so meant to be Men will always be what they were born Little boys untill the sun don't shine Like weeds growing in a most perfect lawn
Ego is developed to give them courage And to let them feel they all in all true But when a little boys become a real man He'll say without a woman what would we do
A liitle girl is born with the very right To have a mind of her very own deep within No man has the right to invent a lying word In order to cotrole they long ago named sin
All started long ago when man created a story Of Adam and Eve as to have hinself feel grand And all the while no disrespect he's failed As man on earth just another grain of sand