There are no tears in my eyes as I leave this place,
Nor do I feel any pain, no emotions on my face.
This soil now smells of my blood,and
The air is mixed with ashes of my existence.
All my dreams lie shattered on the floor,
My life has ended, destiny has closed its doors.
I wanted to live, wasn’t given that right,
I was silenced even before I could fight.
As my soul rises above, I could see people out on the streets,
Why didn’t they come out to cover up my battered body, at that time of need?
It wasn’t just me who was tormented that night,
Each mark on my corpse depicts a woman’s plight.
Whom should i blame is the question on my mind,
The government,culture or people, they are all the same kind.
The moment you demand justice for me, raise your voices in a protest,
A girl somewhere meets the same fate as mine, her voice is supressed.
And my soul wanders along with those who were snatched the right to live,
We were killed just for being women, none of you can we forgive.
We won’t rest in peace if you just hang a person or two,
You can’t change the world, until you bring a change within you!