Filosofía Feminista

Don't whistle at me, don't call out at me, you don't know me
I dress for myself, not for you to harass me
The streets are also ours, just like the night
I walk alone because I want to, don't invite me to your car
I don't want drooling looks, I already know I'm beautiful
You say you are a gallant man but your compliment is harassing
Disgusting looks, I feel insecure
Don't go around alone, they say, walking through dark streets

Today!
The truth burns like incense
Today!
We decided to break the silence
Today!
The rebelliousness in the closet won
Feminist philosophy against street harassment

Today!
The truth burns like incense
Today!
We decided to break the silence
Today!
The rebelliousness in the closet won
Feminist philosophy against street harassment

And I just go through the night, looking at the stars
I went out just to play with them
I've been taking steps for a while, and looks run over me
They call out bitch, whore, mommy
Is that supposed to make me feel beauty?
Mister, complimentator, can't you see that you're annoying?
Beware that this one is manifesting herself
Because your aggression sucks and does not go unanswered

I don't apologize if you are irritated by what I think
Day by day, the abuse is becoming intense
Rape is justified by the clothes we wear
I refuse to shut up, I want human rights
This is for the builders who build the cities
And the rape culture, shouting vulgarities
To make it clear, my body is not a showcase
I empower every street, every park, every corney

Today!
The truth burns like incense
Today!
We decided to break the silence
Today!
The rebelliousness in the closet won
Feminist philosophy against street harassment

Today!
The truth burns like incense
Today!
We decided to break the silence
Today!
The rebelliousness in the closet won
Feminist philosophy against street harassment

We are pretty, we are smart, we are feminists
Each one chooses her own clothes and chooses who undresses her
So do not insist, neither in the house nor in the park
Don't follow me on the highway
Know that it's harassment even if you whistle at me
So out sexist, out sexist
The street is now feminist, empowered
Step by step, walking alone and being respected
As beauty as the stars, without asking for anything in return
Opinions of males from the mouth inwards
In the picture there are women, male fascist is not the focus