The Right Fight
Standing up for your rights
Fighting for the crime
Shouting for equality
And coming out from hide
Your vertical smile wants to have a good laugh
But I think you’re manipulating the lines of your graph.
Wear what you want
Marry whom you want
Go where you want
And live how you want
Your velvet purse demands not to be judged
But I think you’re juggling for too much.
“I am a Man” or “Fairer Sex”
Doesn’t have much of a difference, when you fight for your substance
You want to rise above all boundaries
By ignoring the line between fairness and mercenary
Your whispering eye wants to gaze into the future
But how the rope is going to be equal, when both the sides pull against each other?
When they ask for the same thing
You demand their silence
When they are right, they still stay discreet
Because they are thrown away by your lady card, which they cannot beat
I see your rosebud aspire to beget cognizance
But it’s all becoming an imprudent revenge.
Some of them need to be guided
Some of them need to be punished
But most of them don’t need to be dominated
Especially when you’re asking for the supremacy’s receding
I know your lion’s den wants to come out from Stone Age
But it is creating an unsolicited rage.
Your prospects, democracy and peaceful nights
You can be the fighter for your rights
But not every gent is the culprit
Please don’t be in the herd, wanting to castigate every one of their kinds
Your dragon’s lair want to growl
But don’t eat everyone else away, to achieve your growth.
I belong to you, I feel same like you
I want to be free like a bird
Also, want to be heard
And definitely don’t just want to just remain a cuss word
My castle also wants to have voile draperies
But I want to fight right and not be among one of the many.
© 2015 Malvika