you
see
i
can be free
because
i’m a man
i
can walk around
at
midnight
drunk
write
my views
for
all to review
and
i’m considered an artist
but
let a woman express herself
dare
to NOT make her sole desire be
the
pleasure of a man
and
she is, well,
incomprehensible
religion
controls women
but
sets men free
politics
control women
but
sets men free
societies
control women
but
sets men free
don’t
rise above your station
don’t
leave a man to masturbation
even
when you bleed
your
place is to satisfy my need
don’t
behave inappropriately
and
embarrass yourself
let’s
throw a party
put you on the shelf
in
the back room
we
won’t call it rape
but
we can make money
if
it’s video taped
know
your place
don’t
act out
don’t
dance to music
don’t
scream and shout
check
with your man
to
know who you are
be
what i need
and
earn a gold star
don’t
speak out
don’t
learn and discern
witches
not warlocks
are
the ones we burn
adam
clothed in perfect nature
occupation
nomenclature
but
then a woman made him fall
and
sufferings all we recall
so
let me blame you for my sin
it’s
all your fault i just can’t win
the
clothes you wear make me stumble
self
expression isn’t humble
be
my bitch and scratch my itch
then
teach our daughters how to stitch
macramé
and stay at home
i’ll
fight the war all on my own
against
a culture that denies
a
woman’s right as we imply
(but
let’s not get carried away)
be
proper, even at play
but
don’t ever expect a day
when
who you are you may be
learn
how to properly please
whatever
i say pleasing me to be
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