Wednesday, March 16, 2011

This Word

 This word sneaks up on you
The master of the concept of confusion
Where little girls feel like little boys
Where they constantly pray to an ideology that rejects them
Hoping to erase the truth of their births
The truth of circumstances that birth
This word!
Is the filth of societal dogma
It shapes and defines
It shape defines, it shapes definitions
It exists between YOUR truth and YOUR faith
Between your fate and your destiny
This word questions your pride
It takes refuge in closets, puppets itself on a stage of fear
Justified by shepherds who claim to walk with a rebel
That chilled with the dejected, That turned water into wine
Where those who feel normal
Where they constantly rape to refine
This word!
The Kamikaze of consciousness
It places you at the bottom of anything living
It refuses to pardon you more so if your race is the same as mine
This word means you love but are denied to love
It means you choose to love, you choose to be
This word!
You are this word
When you say you are and you are bombarded
By the curiosity of how you pleasure love
How you satisfy love, How you make love
It  has the holy ready to kill
For this word, Ready to destroy for this word
It somehow rests between hatred and sorrow
By those who are not this word, Actions
Justified by shepherds who claim to walk with a rebel
That chilled with the dejected, That turned water into wine
It is an everlasting battle that will last till this breath is not mine
Till it longer defines
This word is you and I

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