Sunday, September 3, 2017

X and why?

A soul, driven to endure
Cards of irretrievable fate dealt
Weaving molecular connections
Of infinite curiosity

Princesses, in castles, not
Taught of Prince Harming
Who stalked women, as deer
Prey hunted, lacking fear

With trodden maturity
Age, a hidden Whisper
Volume, hair synonymous
As opinions, unheard

Romance was futility
Bliss, ignorant
Flowers bloomed to wither
Men, born to lie

A pedestal for love
Broken by passion
Women and sex?
Utterly Fucking Ostentatious

Columns written, unafraid
Feminist pen capped
Thought crime was Orwellian
1984, averted


Finally,
The wait was over.
The future,
Arrived.