THE EYES THAT GLARE

there was a girl

like any other girl she dint enjoy the glares ,

like any other girl she dint enjoy dressing up.

like any other girl she dint like men around

like any other girl she dint want to look beautifull,

like any other girl she dint wanted to come home and see her mom

like any other girl she dint want to have her surname

like any other girl she wasnt happy returning home

she was born in a place of war , the battles of sexes , where people paid to lure , where women dominated , where it was all there and still nothing left. all so beautiful — yet so dirty . all so deep yet so shallow

place where men com to satisfy the angst — women remain to burry their angst

a place known to every one still yet unknown.

where there weren any peace ,

the men she met are the men who glare at her .

and why to wait for her to grow out as beautiful and elegant like her mother. lets just stare they said

the day she entered the womanhood the day she started to look and feel like a women there was a girl

like any other girl she dint enjoy the glares ,

like any other girl she dint enjoy dressing up.

like any other girl she dint like men around

like any other girl she dint want to look beautifull,

like any other girl she dint wanted to come home and see her mom

like any other girl she dint want to have her surname

like any other girl she wasnt happy returning home

she was born in a place of war , the battles of sexes , where people paid to lure , where women dominated , where it was all there and still nothing left. all so beautiful — yet so dirty . all so deep yet so shallow

place where men com to satisfy the angst — women remain to burry their angst

a place known to every one still yet unknown.

where there weren any peace ,

the men she met are the men who glare at her .

and why to wait for her to grow out as beautiful and elegant like her mother. lets just stare they said