The Space Between Her Thighs

There exists a hidden cave

In the space between her thighs

A hole that serves to push out life

A hole you proudly brutalize.

You barge inside with no consent,

Make no love but assault her in bed

Controlling it like an asset of yours,

You declare impure every drop of red.

The place where you came out from

The place that bleeds for seven days straight

Holds no significance when they rob her honor

As you blame her clothes and call it her fate.

Shame on you oh so-called men

For taking delight in your vicious deeds

How do you commit such a horrendous offense?

In the name of satisfying your filthy needs!

Quit shushing our voice, we're not gonna halt

You're no master and we're not your preys

We breathe and we have the right to live

And our bodies are no toys to play with.