Paying Homage To The Woman

Giver of life/sister, daughter, mother, wife. You are the greatest creation the Universe has ever created/they can debate it, they can hate it. But the fact will remain the same/because, without You, they wouldn't have the victories they claim. Who are they? The grown boys with their false sense of power/who sit in their lofty paper tower. Calling shots/and regarding all others as have nots. But their time will come/when they pray that they can return to where they came from. Which is the womb of the woman, the place where it all began/where they were all once just a fetus, praying to someday become a man.