The newspapers are not what they used to be Slave to some indignity And they do not report on the crime I watched the man do hard time And no one listened My teardrops glistened And I saw the female pulverise It is right under our eyes And yet no one looks Everyone’s too busy on face books Liking tutorials about how to paint the sky Or do a smokie eye And I lie When I say that it’s okay That we spend our time this way And all the chicks call me out For putting a hand over their mouth And telling them they cannot spend their days As they like but there are so many ways They are influenced by outside forces And the thing is they love divorces When they’re spread all over shiny pages Coz the part of them that rages Tells them it’s normal, okay Everyone else is doing life the same way Just don’t go looking or you will find A much darker side to the human mind And your being on a marionette Does nothing to ease the regret Of those who took a step too far In an empty room or a crowded bar And I don’t mean to spill the tea But there are deeper dragons than me To lady up a storm And it would make you wish you were never born To roll in that sea I looked at the gross debauchery Under the cover of a sheet And I’m dying to meet A man who could protect me But they all reject me When they see I am not for the string I’ve got a scissors and I cut everything And it’s like woke Barbie in the movie But there was a point when Greta lose me Coz I’m not buying all that is sold And women don’t do what they’re told They do what they’re made to do And I must say the change starts with you Getting informed But be warned The bed of roses is full of thorns And the darkness is a storm You cannot quench with water There is an ungodly slaughter Going on I watch the sunset til it’s gone