Are we damned not to point out the blemishes of our own creation? Is it so demanding to address the elephant in the same room we dwell? Are we going to keep saying that our time has already run out? Are we going to let the bandage that is on our daughters', wives', sisters', colleagues', girl's next door... mouths make them mumble for all their lives?
I'm talking about the bandage that stops each and every one of us from exposing the obvious issue about WOMEN VIOLENCE. Let's conquer our fears and oppressions; let's stop pretending to care without truly loving; let's say NO to ransoms and bribes that buy our silence. Let's untangle and save our beloved generations’ innocence.