I like women who hate,
women who insult,
get mad and shout
Those women who know they are fire
and know how to burn passionately
Men fear those women, mistrust them,
hey call them exaggerated and fanatics
because they fear the fire they can’t control
They say to women why burn like that?
Look, I can show you
you can be like an oven
look how useful you can be in that corner
not harming anyone, they say
their hand firmly on the knob
knowing they’re in control
to turn on or off, and regulate
They say fire has been controlled already
there’es no need to set ourselves on fire
why dance around a bonfire
there’s nothing to learn
nothing to discover
Depp inside they know
the fire they fear
will burn away this plastic model
they manufactured to feel gods
Our fire
Like the gaze of God in Eden
reminds them of their own
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