They were Muscular

Life taught me lessons

That has built my passion

To ink my inner thoughts

If it's worth a thought

I'd be glad to hear

But for now give me your ears

For the songs I have composed

Are of many that have opposed

My life my strength of a woman

The weakest of the human

No bed of roses my life 

But lessons learnt and how I survived

For they were muscular 

I was but a means of formula

To do as they wished or be thrown

Of which I chose to roam

Sinking ship my life

Silenced to remain alive