Sanitary Pads Should Be Free

A monthly uninvited pest which bores a whole on the veins to make them be a carrier of the departed. A mourning with the eulogy cussing the dead due to the sacrifice it made you take; unforgiving pain, an anemic weakness, the fear of the corpse being displayed for everyone to see and if it stains your cloth, it doesn't want to leave, as you use soap after soap to let the color disappear. Everyone is your enemy before the deceased is declared and it won't stop there as it continues on through the bloody days. But when the Shiva has come to a close, your body and mind starts restoring it self. You are once again out of the woods...until next time.