Judged the topic by gandering into the image?
Yes! you are right.
I’m here inditing about the purity of holes
for some ass-holes in the world.
Call me a feminist
But how dare are you to marry a one?
you are busy in building a society
you pull your sister up
to breathe a dust-free air
and stomp your wife
to earn a penny less than you do.
Maybe that’s the reason of me being an average student
bumbling to interpret your formulas of life
at a big tit or a tiny one
at the zero-size
or at the fat tyre clinging to her lower hip
every vagina speaks a language
the blossomed flower,
the one amid a dense forest,
the one in desert
the abandoned one
every single one
speaks the language of love and respect
because women are simple
we don’t understand gibberish
we swim in a pool of sin every month
but we shed stars from our skin
that’s why you glow brightly
“Whore” you screech aloud
but the respect you give is
not proportional to the
size of the attire we wear
so, if the one increases
the other increases too.
A smudged lipstick
and wrinkles under her eyes
will utter a thousand untold stories
of marital rape.
Respect, because she deserves
Instead, don’t be a hissing snake
on a slippery road
birthing knives for every word I utter
to leech the throat
of people who rants bad about femininity
my mom wants me to use those
only in the kitchen.
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