They’re all for the right to choose Like it is a point to prove And being female means you have the right To extinguish life If it flows forth from you And depends on what you’re giving to The wilderness of a winter And every fire knows the cinder That burns on after the flames are gone And the echoes of this are for so long And I gave up acres just so I could say I don’t agree with things being this way But it’s become a moot point to speak On what you think when your resolve is weak And I’ve no desire to misunderstand Or act like I’m a man Who’s in control of the whole rote learned degree It just seems like a blight on our history To think that the embryonic cell Does not contain all that will grow well Into its teens In sighs and ripped jeans But when you put a full stop at the end of a sentence You block the entrance And ward off all visitors there Don’t tell me that you care About women’s rights When you watch them take flights And just because I don’t agree Doesn’t mean that she is less free Than I could ever be There are notes scrawled on bathroom door And flyers up and what’s more The student’s union promotes the thing While the opposites argue about a ring Can we have a conversation where one side versus the other Becomes a spectrum of lover to lover Making heaven in the sky It doesn’t mean they have to die Or that you have to cede ground Just answer when you hear the sound