Honour

a litel girl was born

her mothers little heart
this litel girl grew up
and tried to finde her own way
she was her mothers prid and joy

she fought to be free

to find her oun path
you could not tolerate
what she choiced to be
she was your daugher not a slave
she had the right to finde here own way

You speak of honour

But do you really know what that means
You speak of honour
And then you kill in it's name
you kill her flame in it's name

insanity

Noting you can say
can make it right.
There is no
honour In
killing her dreams
take away her flame