Sisters of Suffrage

Depression is a must on friday nights,
Or so it has been for me for a while,
And yet I'm sitting here with a slight smile.
I'd quite forgotten it's among my rights,
To choose to be befuddled by life's twists.
I've this advice for those who stick to lists,
Expecting all events to march defile:
You think no matter what you do, you'll lose,
If this is true, I envy you indeed:
You're free to do your will, for all paths lead
To doom; all you have left is what you choose.
That right could never be revoked by fate,
You've proved her void with every step you made.