Once upon a year so dreary, when women pondered, sad and teary,
Over what we’d lost but had before.
While we nodded innocently, suddenly there came a decree,
Terrifying in its insanity,
A ruling that Roe was nevermore!
“Tis not real,” we muttered, not believing the Court had uttered
That women’s right to choose was nevermore
In great fear, right then we knew that our Supreme Court had no clue!
By taking away the freedoms we had before,
They showed they cared about women nevermore.
Ah, distinctly we remember, that we were expected to surrender
Everything that was ever true before!
That men could decide about our bodies,
To this we cried out “Nevermore!”
And at this moment we grow stronger, hesitating now no longer,
“Justices,” say we, “‘Your respect we do implore,
But the fact is we’re dumfounded, absolutely astounded!
To your ruling we abhor,
We’ll surrender nevermore!
Now all strong women do beguile our own sad fancies into smile,
As we shout “We do revile
This ruling that our choices aren’t worthwhile.
And that our rights we will ignore,
Shout we women, Nevermore!”
Women’s rights aren’t for debate, or to be determined by the State.
If you think we’re going to wait
for government our sovereignty to restore.
To this we bellow “Nevermore!”