Race to be Crowned

Women are mean to each other.

We compete over the attention of men

We cannot be kind unless we get something from it

We are kind to those we view as less threatening

And gang up on those that make us start questioning

Our worth

The value we hold, if any

We cannot stand when a girl is too pretty

Or when men look her way

Or men happen to stay

When we see girls like that

We get her out of the way

And we preach feminism

And how power is love

But ultimately

Female nature is destructive