Let Them Be As Men

Let them be as men, always praised, loved, honored, hated but never free from all the power given them. I'd rather be a beautiful, intelligent, woman breaking free, like a butterfly from it's cocoon, in the tallest of trees. To have total freedom to be who i want to be, to be wild, feel excitement in seeing new things passing threw the open sea. To be adventurous by falling in love taking my heart, my soul, far from pain or to the end of the world and back again I'd rather be a beautiful woman,and if then shunned by everyone, than to be a powerful male in his office, where they're praised and worshiped by all who soround him I'd rather smell of beauty and sweet flowers than of power and sweat If I could stand alone, strong and free, I'd rather be a beautiful, intelligent woman