My choice to veil
Is not your choice
You turn my veil into the jail
But God who ordered gave me voice
My hair is non of your concern
They bother you, I wonder why
The curls of mine with lust discern
The flaws of yours you justify
My skin that shines annoys you so
That makes you blame all women though
You say the fire of hell is slow
But you’re the hell I undergo
Morality police without morals
Humanity without goodness
You treat me not like we are equals
You wish to force me into harness
My death will echo in the corners
Of every country, this I promise
The will for freedom cross the borders
My death won’t go without notice
I’m not the first and not the last
And thus I say you can’t chain us
I am sacrifice for better future
And freedom will arrive for sure!
Jina Amini
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