Hijabite

What are you,an hijabite?

You wear an hijab
Your hair to cover
But body you reveal
For who to see?

What are you,an hijabite?

Tell me what you outfit
Slim fitted and tightening
your shape to pronounce
For those who care

What are you,an hijabite?

Your ribs they show
Like lines on note book
Your sprouted bum
Like fertilized watermelon

What are you,an hijabite?

Make up you wear
looking a decorated chimpanzee
Why be an incurable malady
You represent a brand

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