Woman? She is an the womb-
the cast of humanity, female.
But what is this hostility,
towards our mothers who give
life? Do you see our fellow
women as catty callouses?
Or perhaps a concoction of all
that is to be, created by her.
Are we harmless in our nature-
or are we castrated males?

Woman? A bountiful person
who carries the timeline on, on.
Then why is it ideal to have
the animalistic nature, of man?
Are these beings more gentle,
or deluges of carnal pleasure?
Can she stir away, this image
that has been created since-
the beginning and thenceforth?
It is - to be - a woman.