NO MATTER WHAT SHE LOOKS LIKE

By Cathy R. Taylor Croizier ©1997 Casey Teeter All Rights Reserved

You want to take her down, You wanna throw her around
You ain’t got no right…No matter what she looks like
No right!

I’m ashamed of the ways our society plays
With our values in this polarized plight
I’m ashamed of the ways our society preys
On it’s victims in the dark of the night

You want to take her down, You wanna throw her around
You ain’t got no right…No matter what she looks like
No right!

I’m ashamed of the ways our society stays
In the limits of our ancient broken mind
I’m ashamed of the ways our society takes
All the dreams from an innocent time

You want to take him down, You wanna throw him around
You ain’t got no right…No matter what he looks like
No right!

I’m ashamed of the ways our sovereignty stays
Buried by the legalized suit
I’m ashamed of the plays our protectors will make
In the game of cutting ancient peoples roots

You want to take them down, You wanna throw them around
You ain’t got no right…No matter what they look like
No right!

By Cathy R. Taylor Croizier ©1997 Casey Teeter All Rights Reserved

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Poetry, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s