Another Woman

The woman of the Minty street waiting for the customer

The man comes and promises to give her five hundred

If she gives him a great pleasure

shop is behind and beds are there

That is where the women's meat are not so rare

The man is bargaining

while his tongue is lolling with a greed

The shop with glass and the beds are inside

The woman is naked under the dark blue lights

She turns her eyes as she does

for every customer with emotionless

the heart of the man is perfectly content

threw two hundred and the man left

seven children in the hut are to be fed

A woman herself gets hard like a brick

No one heard how she sighs

that flutters in the  dark dark sky

Everyone tells that she is a prostitute

But no one sees

That she is too a woman

That lives her life for others

Not for her self