Unce upon a time men waged wars.
It was about honour and shame, victory beyond the death.
At stake there were lives, of those taking up arms.
Once there were warriors, crude was the fight.
Then feminism took the scene and SJWs came along.
Everyone will be equal, with few moving on.
Crusading for the justice, with nothing but just tweets.
No more shiny swords, only gentle words.
To win the final war, without a drop of blood.
Parading in top and bras, and sleeping with the boss.
It was a needed change, with warriors stepping down.
A future forged by whores will bring the coming dawn.