Missing Life

Feministic star as within the world of ink as within it.
As strong soul with thought; As often like cactus within it ,
As the world within the world of thunder,
As cactus within the world around,
As cactus as feminist race to males as those who pass to live as practical who say to them;
Feminist as cactus as to the male birth as palace of mine as they want to rise them with egoism and I am princess of wisdom. Feminist as thorn to keep the distance to the passion;