By: Dede H.
Undertaking a courageous inventory
Of myself and my previous actions,
An attraction foolhardy for glory,
What could possibly be the reason?
Certainly it’s not in the name of fame!
I’ve been very angry with the patriarchy
Blamed my stupid husband for everything
I’ve really resented rich corporate America
Thought my parents should’ve let me sing
Was an underserved growing little thing
So I had to fight for my right to party
Took a position so my voice was heard
Shouted how things were supposed to be!
Was misinformed my opinion mattered
Nobody gave a damn but me…
Folks are entitled to their own reality
