Tell me another pretty lie
That this world will be better.
But today another woman died
And no one was there to save her.
People watched with their phones out
But not one stepped forward.
Their ignorance was very loud.
So where is this new world?
Death would be too easy a getaway.
For the crime he committed,
The young life he took away.
Justice is long awaited.
Will it be enough to change,
The lie into a truth?
Will it change
People's mentalities and outlook?
Tell me another pretty lie
That this world will get better.
We'll all be free--
From sexism, rape, racism and women murder.
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Recently two HORRIFIC events took place in my country, yes the one I call home.
A five year old girl was raped by two boys of ages only eleven and twelve.
A woman was killed by his husband because she chose to work instead of becoming a house-wife after marriage.
She was brutally stabbed in public, while peopl stood there-- not one stepping in to help.
I never really fully understood the need of... Aggresive feminisim. But I think now I relate to it's necessity.
It pains me to see this happen to women and girls like me. I'm also going to be a legal adult soon, and if this piece of shit of a world awaits me, I don't want it.
How f'ed up can people's mentalities be?
It's their parents that are equally at fault as well.
How can someone grow up and act, thinking it's okay to hurt another person.
Moreover a woman.
The leaders of our world are lying to us.
Is this their vision of a better world?
Where rape and murder is more common than ever?
The political authorities need to lead by example by brutally punishing people like that man.
To instill a sense of fear.
Because this is common in educated households too.
Clearly educating people isn't affecting many.
A brutal punishment must be demonstrated to the public.
So that they stop at least so as to not face a brutal judgement.
Please I'm begging everyone reading this.
We need to create a better world--
One where this isn't a lie but a truth.
We must begin immediately. We have lost too much time and too many people already.
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Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
