Women what are we? Beautiful, strong, gentle creatures That need to be praised. Mothers of the earth Who fertilize the land And create all light That shines on earth. We are the moon That rules the night As stars surround us Fighting to bask in the glory That rises out of our presence. Women, what are we...to men? Ugly, weak, fraile animals That need to be hurt. Pleasure producers through penetration Sent by God to fulfill every man's desires. Slaves That need to be lashed, raped, and silenced Women, what are we...to ourselves? Potential-filled beings Afraid to show our capabilities Vibrant flowers Slowly withering away in our own shadows Lovers of light Fooled by darkness Women, what are we?