The Terminator

The Terminator

A Poem by ghaw2007

The Terminator


Verse 1

Thicken your lips

Bleach your skin

Buy your hair

You're still disgusting

Spray perfume

Wear make-up

Buy your buttocks

You're still unappealing

You call yourself a 'Queen'

They call you a 'Queen'

But you hate yourself more than anyone else

And so you inflict misery upon others


Verse 2

Countless men in jail

Countless men dead

Indifference prevails

You're disgusting

Being a member of a protected class

Means reality is optional

You're unappealing

You call yourself a 'Queen'

They call you a 'Queen'

But you're the least desired woman in the world

And so you inflict misery upon others


Bridge

You fight in the streets

Like you're a wild beast

You have a tendency

To take things to the extreme

An increasingly number of people

Know how you operate

And they want nothing to do with you


Chorus 

You have the ability to wipe out

Everything in your presence

A dangerous alliance you have formed

With the one who thinks most like you

You've been designed to act a certain way

As the leaders, you always fail

You don't realize your brains are fried

You're overly emotional

This is the life of a terminator


Written by B. (Thursday, June 19, 2014)

Copyright 2014

© 2014 ghaw2007


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