Dear god whereupon I rest my feet
Your men are sick with ego
The movements made by women to regain our natural rights and humanity are torn from us when a mans feelings are raw
Feminism
Equality, yes,
Because women are systemically culturally brutally treated as lesser, erased from spaces, history, unresearched medically because man is the default
The blueprint
Our world and systems and society and everything is built around keeping men in power and women, or the "feminine," subjugated under his boot,
Mouths open for seed but closed to gluttony because women are small
Women are fragile and soft and shave and pluck and primp and preen because they like to smell like something digestible (not human) and feel like nothing to the touch
And our breasts to nurture young are sexual because of men's gaze and therefore taboo while he shows his penis to children on the internet
And he walks around at night and enters buildings and alleyways and clubs and schools and his own home and doesn't think twice.
You cuss and yell and take up space and are welcomed because this is your space
Everywhere
Anywhere
It's all in your hands
And you say you're a feminist yet you manage to make the equality issue in this movement about you
Everything is about you already
And you say you're a feminist and tell your girlfriend her best friend will never find love simply because they won't take your male shit
You say you're a feminist yet get personally offended when women complain about shitty men
Because you are one of said shitty men.
Oh God who knows the truth and holds the truth and is the truth
Please let her see
Please let her know it and hold it and be it
Let us free
