I told you a story
About a woman called Terry

Some perceives her a heroine
But others consider her a villain
But I think she is an antithesis
For ever existed theories

She is neither disobedient
Nor defiant
She is struggling
For the value she's believing

She ain't challenging the world
Instead she's correcting the values which are too old
Thus, if she is an anthitesis
What she need now is a synthesis

Instead of swearing or ridiculing
She prefers people coming
To argue her with reason
Not with obsesion

Then I was asked,
"Does finally she find the synthesis?"
"Nah, she has been buried with her antithesis"
That was how the story ended

People rushed into the cemetery
Looking for the stone of Terry

No stone bears her name
But one,
Neither includes her name nor her fame
It's just written that,
"In an evil society, the villain is always the hero"