Musacheme

The man that you love Is the reason why you feel so sad Thinking suicide every time You cry yourself to bed Puttting makeup all over Your face to face your kid It only covers the bruises Doesn't cover the scars Left in your heart by a man Who's not really a man Raising a hand against A lady doesn't make you a man Only makes you a coward You're less of a men What are you teaching The generation thats yet to come I don't want to see my sister Or mother be beaten down wn To every man who's mistreating Women you stop it now Cause you came from a woman They made you a human Brought you up gave you love And yet you bring them down And yet you bring them down
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Varume musadaro Just because you paid Your lobola doesn't mean you own her Shes not your slave or property So you cannot mistreet her She's the mother of your kids And yet you harm and abuse her Shes the queen of the house Thats always There when you need you So much energy When it comes to her family So much pain giving birth She can go through anything She's a mother, she's a maid A lover and she's got A job she can manage anything And what's s really hating me You have the nerve to treat Her bad as if she's your enemy I said no to GBV Let us stop the violence Against our women oh I plead
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