A Song to Drown Rivers

by Ann Liang

Perhaps it will be death by a thousand cuts.

MY HEART MY HIPS MY BODY MY LOVE

For men, it was so easy; the path to power was so direct. But we had to manipulate and maneuver and claw our way to gain half of what they did.

long as we continue to put mortal men on thrones and hail them as gods, sacrifice our lives to their legacies, history will repeat itself.