Get up, woman, wipe away the tears,punish what your youth has taken from you.The sister stood up in her pain,can such a man be loved.Raise your voice stop the violence say,think of yourself and your children.Say no, tears on your face,not on nights full of sighs and fear,Not a slap in the face to every rude word,No bloodstains on your clothes.Arise, woman, and lift up thy voice;you are not alone in your pain,stand up because you have us now,there is someone who loves you too.
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