Sunday, 26 May 2013

Just Wanna Be A Woman

Bite me, scratch me
 Break me down.
 Invite me, court me
 Swing me around.
 Worship me
 Because I am the spirit
 I refuse to die,
 Run with me I refuse to fall.
 My life, my soul
 Sorry haters I do feel proud.
 Who are you tiny bloke
 To judge me.
 I judge myself,
 Makes me proud of what I am.
 Shoo! You critic
 I couldn't care less
 Like a star in a night sky
 I'll burn bright.
 You, lowly soul
 Can cower at the sight.
 My world, my reasons
 Run away,
 This place was never meant for you.
 Just wanna be a woman.
Not an original (Credit: SlutWalk page on Facebook)
~BlueArtist

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