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Who Gave You The Right
  My biggest fear about going to college
  Is not that I’m going to flunk out
  It is not how am I going to be able to pay
  Or what to wear to a football game.
  It is being told it was my fault.
  
  My biggest fear when walking down the streets
  Is not who am I going to meet
  Or if one of my heel’s will break.
  It is being told I have no escape.
  
  My biggest fear about walking out to my car
  With my keys held in my hand as a weapon
  Is not if it is going to start
  Or if I forgot something at work.
  It is being told it was my shirt.
  Because women all over the world were told this;
  That what they were wearing caused it
  And that the fault was never his.
  
  My biggest fear about life
  Is not how I’m going to survive
  But how am I going to live
  When my basic human right to say no
  Is slowly being deprived?
  
  But who gave you that right?
  Who gave you the right to tell me what to wear?
  Who gave you the right to make me feel scared?
  Who gave you the right to put me in captivity,
  To bind me in chains of terror and put me in a box of ease
  Who gave you the right to dictate my body
  When you don’t know the first thing about me?
  And who gave you the f***ing right to say
  “Just protect yourselves it’s not that hard”
  When a man twice our size comes at us with metal shards
  When we said no.
  So when we talk about women's safety
  As a joke and nothing to be concerned of
  Remember we are talking about life and death
  And not the attention that we supposedly love.
  Because the fact that someone can die
  Just because she said no
  Is not an act to be performed at a comedy show
  Because my life, my fears, my safety
  Is not a laughing matter.

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