You say God is great and we are all God’s creatures. Yet you treat us like we are God’s mistake.
Consider what you can see of me.
You cannot tolerate the shape of my body because it excites you.
Nor gaze upon my face because it enamours you.
Nor stand the sight of my hair because it arouses you.
Now, you silence my voice because it tempts you.
Oh, hate-filled little man—a woman is not a living vice, a mistake.
You blame your weakness on us and stone us for it.
Assuredly God knows His one mistake was you.
Inspired by Say No More. Photo by Wakil Kohsar.
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