Defiance
Smug
tongues attack her with hungry eyes
They’re
too cowardly to approach those sexy thighs
Middle-class
values has their courage in its hands
Calmly controls
as their conflict of guilt stands
Do they
think of their spoiled brats or wife of fat?
Religious
guilt taught at birth the fact
Repressed
desire - brainwashed to a frustrated dictated good
Surrendered
their minds as adults, never to decide but should
They
always hear mama echoing in their head
Warning
at every turn now its life they dread
Fear that
raises hypocrisy, caught between control and fire
This Lady
of the Night they desperately desire
Defiance is her name as she takes care and
gets the blame
Her aura
won’t be soft but her flame is brutally honest, not lame
Scraped
soul you don’t know her story so how dare you throw a stone
Whether
fiction or fact, God made her one of Her own
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