I could never say exactly what its like
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to feel the hurt that we create
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I'm male,
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I'm white,
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I'm privileged,
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I'm everything that I've learned to disassociate.
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But I've seen how you treat her
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and I've heard her talk about how it feels
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be prey inside a class society.
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Implied-second rate citizen,
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condemned by her beauty (or lack there of)
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to be alienated and judged at sight.
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Patriarchy's running rampant in our streets.
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A woman is not a coomodity
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to be utilized by you.
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I've seen your eyes and words
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invade her person and strip her bare of the
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qualities that make a person real.
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Her terars told me that she's not a thing.
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It's a matter of respect.
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Her tears showed me that inequality is real
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and not cliche rhetoric.
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Sexism Is Real: Wrestling Is Not
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Closet Monster |