The Blood Of My Sisters


The blood of my fallen Sisters has become so cheap

With the first full turn of this revolution, a new world for us?

Yet, still, in powerful places, we have no voice to speak

Denied once again, a voice, a face

How many turns of revolution will it take?

Before we stop coming full circle

And the blood of my sisters who fall and suffer is precious and protected

Like oil?

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