mientras nosotras atravesamos la adolescencia aprendiendo nombres de pibas asesinadas, leyendo sobre violencia y organizándonos para conquistar derechos, ellos transitan la suya haciendo “chistes” sobre violaciones
IT'S ALRIGHT
YOU WERE DANCING THROUGH THE LIGHTNING STRIKES
SLEEPLESS IN THE ONYX NIGHT
BUT NOW THE SKY IS OPALITE
OH, OH-OH-OH-OH, OH MY LORD
NEVER MADE NO ONE LIKЕ YOU BEFORE
YOU HAD TO MAKE YOUR OWN SUNSHINЕ
BUT NOW THE SKY IS OPALITE
OH, OH-OH-OH-OH