Sisters in the Struggle

When I was a little girl

I went to see what there was for us all

And I could see with my eyes

What each one could take.

Some of all of us took much without much sympathy,

Others conformed with what there was for them,

With the little left it was sorted out,

And some could not take anything.

My friends had little or nothing.

I hated the patrician girls

That didn't do anything commendable

And exhibited a masked smile.

This lasted for a generation

And my generation’s heroines

Told us to leave a print of courage

Against the evil of money.

They wasted a lot in luxurious things

Not caring about people poor.

We joined in a tacit Sisters Army

To leave a print of courage.

Wanting of not wanting it,

We shall demand and impose

Genre and Salary Equality

We shall be in the streets until we get it done.

No government against

Will have no way to overcome us,

Equality being the must,

Unavoidable starting point.

So, sisters be happy and enjoy

The Beauty of this day

And of all days coming.

Glory to all our beloved Sisters Soldiers.

Madrid, March 2021