| Do you know what it is like to run? |
| do you know what it is Like to live in fear? |
| because she knows what its like to run.
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| Because she knows what its like to live in fear. |
| rape ritual.
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| How can I stand in silence while you are raping my sister?
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| Ritual! |
| throw it in the wind because I aint with that. |
| say,
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| What have we done with mother, sister, daughter, lover? |
| beat
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| Them down to submission, into that corner of constant fear.
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| Humanity reduced to a sexual commodity, objectification,
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| Pretty faces. |
| molded imagery damn they drop the dirty mack
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| Demands. |
| shes more than booty to me; |
| bypass her sexuality.
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| Tradition, your sexism is what you want me to learn. |
| surrender
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| Gender hatred, fade it to kill it, compassion returns. |
| 1 out
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| Of 3, and they say my sisters are free, incarcerated by hat-
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| Red. |
| propagated by sodomny, continual ritual victimizing my Sister. |
| physical rape is psychological murder. |
| ritual! |
| jenny!
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| Ho! |
| slut! |
| trick! |
| bitch! |
| buddy! |
| terms that burn in our popular
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| Brutality. |
| that media cameras at you, trying to show you
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| Whats up. |
| illusion magazine fantasy got you feinding to bust
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| A nut. |
| body identity suffocates in her nudity — shes dying
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| Inside. |
| fashions asking wont let her be. |
| strip her to flesh
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| For apathetic male ego. |
| you bet the set aint down with your
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| Wak. |
| rape ritual! |
| we got to meet this hate with love. |
| we got
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| To meet this hatred with love. |
| why do we fall for it, fuel it,
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| Sexual violence equality? |
| please. |
| so-called alternative move-
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| Ment statistics never confess her wounded aloneness, internal
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| Inferno, locked away calm diminishment. |
| sharon stone, you
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| Aint all that. |
| madonna, you aint all that. |
| sell you shallow
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| Shock value charade is wak. |
| sister, put a fist in whats
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| Expected of you. |
| deny! |
| defy! |
| false definition of you too;
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| Theres no excuse for this brutality or this lack of humanity.
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| Rape ritual. |
| I say I throw you into the wind. |
| I say your
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| Traditions mean nothing to me. |