From the same ambrosial fluids, I emerge
As do others genders of human species
Yet, in prejudice against me, there’s a surge
Even though sexism no religion teaches!
Why then do I always have to prove my worth?
Why fondness for me is forever in dearth?
I can run a country and conquer the space
Yet, you force X-chromosome out of each race!
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