She was candied and
virtuous
Swamped with her life
Winning her daily goals
And toiling to achieve
her pine
Somebody came in
Showboated the ‘fervid
Thing’
She relied and went off
with him
She was already strong
and rigid
Took the accord with the
same demeanor
Without knowing,
Nothing matters,
When life has to fuck
you!
She lost her ways to
dreams
She doesn’t know where
to head now
But she said she is an
athlete
Knows how to stand when
fallen in middle
She denied the man
Who are supposed to be strong
Who don’t cry and take
the pain of their words
Until somebody else make
them to shake off
She stood hard and bold
Gave him chance to prove
his balls
He was with his hands tied
And muddled in his thoughts
So she had to took the
sword
Yes, Women cry!
And let go off things
with her tears
She doesn’t stand still
Till the time flies so high!
