She's woman, a woman who was heading to work, minding her own business, thinking about ger grind. As she walked she was grabbed, because someone had a plan to violate the first woman his urges felt for. She's a woman, a woman who wants to be free, she thought as she tries to wrap her mind around her current situation. She thought I'm a woman who wants to live, to live without the fear of being annihilated, humiliated, or the fear that her very existence will be terminated. She begs for her life, he just turns a smile, tears fall from her eyes, wondering why.

She's a woman who wants to be liberated, not laid to rest without living her best life. I ask the question, why hurt us? don't you realize, you kill the human race one woman at a time....