Making it up
The word of a woman is not worth a fuck
And the word of a man to devastate
Is there any way out of this place?
Coz I was not born to surrender
But no one seems to remember
It was not this way when we were young
Or it was, it just hadn’t begun
The period to oscillate
And a puberty born in hate
Because something men don’t seem to get
Is that women do not just forget
And what’s momentary for you
Is a life sentence that she will do
So hear ye and think before you act
Because once its gone you can’t take it back