You holler at me as though I was some hoe
I can’t stroll through this street
I can’t cut past this corner
You insult me with your declarations of a vain affection
Wooing me with woe
You’ve never known treasure so you chase after a fraudulent figment
Slippin’ a slimy “sweety” in my ear
Placin’ a bad breathed “baby” on my butt
Ogling me with your fingers while you fondle me with your eyes…
You grab me with your claws in an attempt to caress my skin
You desire my death, the death of my soul…
The deranged, darkening soul’s peerin’ at me through your eye holes
Tellin’ me that I should be afraid…
That I should fear this power-hungry shell that is emptiness
Emptiness that is you,
You wish to turn your hollers into my horror.
What is this holocaust of harassment?
Demeaning the bloody sweat of those who laboured for this freedom
The same freedom you tried to rob me of when you tried to
invade my body
You want to imprison me in a dungeon of violation
Of Violence born of Lust:
This is a perverse pus that festers in the pants of many a
My face, My waist, My thighs – Mine
My smile, My heart, My mind – Mine
My joy, My affection, My strength – Mine
Mine, mine, all mine.
This self that is only be shared at my discretion
How DARE you harass my ass!