She wants men to serve her, but they only want to rule…

They treat her as a common fool

Big error in such a small white body

Covered in scars from her Lover’s folly

She lies against the wall as her Lover speaks 

Words of encouragement to reach

Into her psyche to dispel the gloom

Always in the upper room…

When vexed her language displays swearing words 

Not usual, but needing to breath the sweet air of communion 

With her Lord Christ

Men foster folly

Grow dim in knowledge 

She refuses the poison culture of mind numbing drugs….