She’s embody of the force
With which all women rule
And all men blindly
Succumb to, and gladly
Don’t insult with stolen words
What are you expecting
In exchange for a dustful
All for nothing?
The greatest artists
Worship her with their art
The greatest musicians in the world
Sing of her and praise her
And you’re disgracing her
With only borrowed parts
Expecting all for nothing
From her of every song
And you wonder
Why you’re second
You still can be the one
To finish last
Guess her name