Bygones Are Never Bygones

The fruit is loose
And she flies right below
Widening gyre from the mouth

Close together
Mountains clipped low
Feminist cry to behead a man

Your knees are gaunt
And the scales can cut through skin
Still repeating every bygone
Won't be satisfied

The hate is thick
Like blood loss from abuse
Want equality but don't return it

Depress me
Biased little witches
Expect us to bend just for you

Your knees are gaunt
And the scales can cut through skin
Still repeating every bygone
Won't be satisfied

Got the right to be
Got the right to hold a vote
Got the right and still have the most

Don't preach to me
Don't say I'm less than you
Don't subjugate me for being a man

Your knees are gaunt
And the scales can cut through skin
Still repeating every bygone
Won't be satisfied

Can't forgive us now