Monologue: Life is hard, Death is hard

Sister let me tell you about life
I am woman we are free and strong
I walk freely down the street until those men stop me
Mama says they are Ignorant
I think they are Ignorant and Scary
Scary, Ignorant with the musky reminiscent smell of their beer chugging Sunday afternoon
They tugged at my Veil, you see
I ran and it came off
I was ashamed and I cried so hard it felt as if the world shook.
I felt it building up in my body
The rage towards those stupid drunkards
I turned around and ran at them
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