I’m afraid that I may not be able to touch every woman that I have within me.

I’m afraid that maybe I will only reach a certain measure of pleasure. 

I may not become the woman I want to be even with my potential growing like butterflies.

I wondered when they would get the chance to show the world all the hidden capabilities that I possess within me. 

A woman is full of magic, and she must have the world. 

As a woman, this makes me mad 

So I may create madness 

To consume every woman I am.

To destroy every limitation from our 

Social class

Our racial divides 

And our superstitions. 

I will destroy all our limitations. 

And become naked 

Come back to the garden. 

And recreate our generation with love and openness 

To become one with the universe 

That is how we can win.