I celebrate the possibilities A chance to live truly free Free from patriarchy and sexist ideology Attempted to have been passed on to me
We used to be content We used to think we had everything We lived each day in fear of change As time moved on Others came along Thus the creation of a tolerant society As tradition dies slowly I continue to move on As tradition dies slowly It still takes to long
As it dies it's not soon enough for me
Inherited thoughts plagued our own creation Religions laws set us apart Callous eyes to those in need You know they've suffered long enough
We used to be content With those we chose to represent us We used to think they were our only choice And as time moved on Others came along Now we create our own voice