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It's a rude awakening
Mother and daughter bonding
Extinct is the era of the son's of anarchy
Marking the dawn of the daughters of liberty
Tis no more survival of the fittest
It's a mind game, power balance, now the richest has more to lose from the poorest
It's time the world awoke with a slap of reality
Not with palms or fists of fury, but heels of accountability
Misery loves company, so for years we came knocking on hades gate
Now we are an army of the enemies of the state
Armed with more than flattery and compliments guarded against lying tongues and hearts of ice
Being more endowed doesn't make us aliens, it's time we are seen beyond lab eyes
We were here along with the first
An upgraded species to complete a cosmic test
In our quest for gender equality and right, we stand accused in public
In our might, we protest the right to fight and form a better republic
A man is born a man, he grows up to be a King, warrior or beast
A woman is born phenomenal, raised a Queen and grows up a feminists


Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne
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