And when he comes
From the beat
That I touched
To stand by me
It’s a new time
A new period
Like blood
Experiencing itself
Down my thighs
Oh, beautiful thighs!
If no one else can properly love you,
Then I surely will
Rightfully.
I should.
I shall.
I am.
I rebel against a man’s hand
Industry
A man who is angry
At the weight he is carrying
A man who is righteous
A man who is infinitely entitled.
Then war, I declare.
War I will conduct
All on my own
With my own rage.
