Come On Women And Strive
A Akhtar Jawad
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I cannot cure you in your pains,
I cannot relieve you of your strains,
I cannot set aside injustice,
I cannot remove this centuries old malice,
I cannot help you in acid attacks,
I cannot keep you away from smacks,
I cannot save you from the knaves,
I cannot watch you in your graves,
I cannot empower you to cast your votes,
I cannot promote you, from your demotes,
I cannot burn the market of sex,
I am a petty poet and not an apex,
I cannot defend you, burning alive,
Unless you come on and strive.
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