Don't blame girls,
For wearing short clothes,
They're like beautiful pearls,
That society loathes.
Don't blame girls,
For going out late,
Or else it blurs,
The future of our state.
To show their capability,
Girls have to go out,
They can take responsibility,
Without a doubt.
Don't teach your daughters,
What well-dressed means,
Go teach your sons,
To respect their queens.
What if the girl was drunk?
She didn't ask for it,
The guy was being a punk,
His mistake he won't admit.
You say the guy was drunk,
It's not his fault,
He is a social junk,
Practicing assault.
Why let the rapist go?
When he did so much wrong,
Let these idiots know,
Where they actually belong.
Why do girls have to suffer,
For the mistakes of men,
We all know they are tougher,
But they're still in their den.
Change is what we need,
To protect our own,
And we will succeed,
If we don't leave the victims alone.
A little message to the monsters we need to fight:
You don't have the power,
To pluck a beautiful flower,
Suck all its life,
And don't expect strife.
©kashh
K