Yes,we bleed!
Yes,we bleed!
To go to the temple she pleads,
”Oh, dear!You can’t”, patriarchy screams as she bleeds
Even those are considered pure who smoke weed,
But we become impure as we bleed
We say we must accept God’s gift,
They why does bleeding make us drift?
I’m tired of hearing,” You must not go out to play”
Don't dance or run when you are on your days
Why is bleeding treated as a crime,
Can’t we all just change with time?