We Bleed

We...
We bleed.
We bleed & we grieve,
we cry & we bleed, like clock work, like monthly.
We bleed on a daily
pouring libations from vains
for all our sons sins, their fathers indescretions and our daughters claims to fame.
taking on blame
and pride...of the pride
of the villages, of the nations, of the tribes.
worth more than the earths weight in gold, treated as prised hyde
born scorned
like viluptious assed, nurturing brested with horns...
growing from foreheads marked with blood.
we bleed life and return it to dust
named harlot with love
here only to birth the seeds nothing above
nescient that we are the very fire engulfing the shrub.
passing down words of righteousness and wisdom to the kings
bring fourth all things___innocent
stil we are deemed guilty and treated insulent
in the counsel of man
ignorant that in the counsel of the almighty we firmly stand
and yet, as woman...
we become a fraction less than
3/4ths of man
not even in the equasion
or respect of kept at his right hand
to them...a mere rib.
as we continue to give...
life blood wrapped in tears and the deepest of love
still getting ripped from from holy scriptures
like our presents never existed
taken from empresses to bitches...
labled deceivers and whores
when long before scores of man
stormed lands
taking up arms severing right hands
we were honered and revered...now damned
once queen of sheba and the symbol of liberty
though by men to be blind
when we were supreme...jah be our guide and redeem...
us, before we return to the earth by the stream
like the streams flowing through and out of we...
WE BLEED...
concubine and queen
sister, aunti, and mother
the very heart of the rebel regime
we bleed
for the absentees
enslaved in penitentaries__
of the state, governments, and countries...
of minds
confined
and shackled, only as shadows of the devine.
blessed with the knowledge to over stand the signs of the times
given the insight to interpret astrological bodies making the world know the purpose when stars aline
still made to be second class citizens with rights only to co-sign
being the answer to why doves cry
cause WE BLEED!
trodding on with the pain of sons of man
queens hold firm your meditation
though we bleed raising nations
mother africa the foundation__
of all man, being earth to the seeds
from abrasions they inflict on our hearts and body...
we bleed
as their burnt offering to false deity
we bleed
baptised in dead seas
still we are the very roots to the tree
so this is my eulogy
to the sacrifice of all scorned women, girls, and true soldier ladies
this is my eulogy
to all those giving birth to babies
to all those babies who die in our belly
this is my eulogy
to all the children who breathed long enought to open eyes
to infant skies
and realize by the 3rd day...
this earthly realm
was not for them...
so they closed eyes again
to return to heaven
this is my eulogy to she
who fell victem to the system for he...
We bleed, and pay reverence
to all the little girls who will never know the presents...
of a real man
and we will teach them how to stand on they own two,
to all the wives who get lied to,
to the women who's bellies are steril
to all the mothers left alone
those mature and barly grown
please know...
what is hidden one day will be seen
stay virtuous and clean
that by most high you were created to be queens
though we bleed
though we struggle
you are heavenly
believe it is sacred from eve
cause with a womans biology
it is natural that We Bleed