Wednesday, June 3, 2015

oh god another uppity woman part 3


(i don’t know what’s worse:

when he says that nothing matters

or when he says that women matter)

 

if god has foreknowledge

why did he take saturday off

just think if he had taken an extra day

to fine tune his creation

 

then maybe women wouldn’t exist

for no other reason than to be a female form

clubbed and drag to the cave

amid the hormonal storm

 

your vagina is my possession

in cubicles i’ll make a confession

to a man who masturbates

to a religion that confines pigeons

in cages until it is time

to send a message

 

presage?

i guess we’ll have to wait for the film

but make sure the actress

has really great tits

 

then the movie will be a hit

we give money for what we value

our actions define us

 

and no one really cares

what scarlett johansson thinks

just buy her a drink

and obligate her to my effort

 

and wonder why

she will ask the color of her eyes

and the quality of her conversation

she feels exasperation

when all we can feel

is her underneath

 

to my daughter i bequeath

the future that is male

 

yet we tell tales

that it is better to give

then to receive

 

but no one is really deceived

and christ proclaims

“depart, for i never knew you”

 

she was nothing but a view

and the best you could do

was make her a goddess

with multiple breasts

 

flesh is pressed

she is a bedroom guest

after which we need to find

her another room

in which she can serve

remaining needs

 

in fact, let’s make this a creed

she will be out of favor

if she is not all that we need

her to be at the time

of the present need

 

adam was perfect

salome was a dancer

you’re raised with the answer

that woman is cancer

before you realize the question

“what is it that she really wants

and how can i get what i want

without expending any real effort?”

i know, i’ll play on her need

for acceptance

then by chance

she will actually believe

that pleasing me is love

while wondering why

she wonders why

she just doesn’t seem

quite fulfilled

 

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