You lit the match Now you can’t Control the inferno You have awoken the fire Scaring away your dominance Your now lack of control You will never Have control until You learn that chaos is in control That the unexpected happens And You will lose Then you might gain a sliver of control If it’s given You might grasp control Over yourself Your reactions What will be Surprising for you to realize It’s so easy to control you A few words from me Your ******* just left you Bye bye control I just strung you along this whole time What you thought you knew Was exactly how I wanted you to react The design you wove gave me the ammunition Before you said a word
I am a woman. I can be all by myself I am equal to a ‘man’ I don’t need anybody to look after me I need no man to hold my hand.
I am a woman. I am tender, not fragile I can indulge in all life has to offer and intensely feel all the emotions I have strength tenfold. I can fight for my freedoms and rights Nothing can restrict me from fulfilling my dreams and aspirations.
I am a woman. I bleed red Grievous cramps drag me closer to death, and still, I put up a smile It is pride, no shame. I bleed to create the world. Even if I am tagged ‘impure’, I am not going to smother behind the veil
I am a woman. I deserve to be treated with respect I will never settle for less, in equality I believe I am neither born to satisfy a man’s hunger nor to be a victim of dominance Instead, I am born to be a woman of my choice.
To the most dominant perspectives of the world Where do your ideas stand in the real screen? To those affinities binding parts together What does your purpose prove to mean?
That faith, that courage, that growth grieving inside Hope to overcome the hurdles of daily creations Drowning in the ocean of total hollowness Helping each other, just pretty illusions.
I know this may not hold any meaning to some May hold something to stand against odds, Show me the light, break the boundaries Of lively destruction and bring alive the thoughts.
Let me get there, Me, a tiny being of the universe Holding on to the firm delicacy I dream Words craving to follow up to one another Of my insanity, I pray, I Redeem !
- Kate Muffins.
This is to put forward one's actual existence in this so called world's well renowned society and the rays of light of self introspection and freedom which are hidden in the cracks of the walls of that society.