Dear youA Poem by Mr SoetryAnti-rape
Dear you
Dear we I know We gonna attack me For what I say But I'm already crucified By being 'we'. Dear you I've heard of Your unheard cries, Given birth to By us, I apologise. I was never born Of dust, But of my nature. A village never raised me, But society's nurture. Like a lion, Destined to hunt,kill and eat, I was once a cub in an internally mirrored box- Seeing innocence on every predator's existence. I prayed to be like them I, too was never known prey Of my nature. I never thought, Never knew of the spear in my smile, A weapon That reminded you Of the stabs you got Between your legs. I am sorry For opening, activating, bringing back Your painful yesterday, For I am a snake you saw In the garden. It wasn't me, You too know But it was 'we'- Upright, Deep voices, Externally placed genitals That ended up In all the wrong places. I am sorry, We wrote our history On your silent, secret caves. It's not like we ran out Of "our skin" to write on We were just selfish. Dear we I know We gonna attack me For what I say But I'm already crucified By being 'we'. Dear you I've heard of Your unheard cries, Given birth to By us, I apologise. They do applaud now. But they never knew Of the seed planted In the young 'we' As the dust off Humanity from our hands- Claps of mind traps for the young. There were days We were laughed at By a different tune of voices, You were there too, but that's not the case. We could have known better When we saw the colour red and hearing your "no" I am sorry, For we are weak. When we saw you hairy We thought it's our semen you lack As our memories got us horny Then we forcefully got you Placed on your back. It was'nt because of your Showing behind That shows behind long skirts. It was never about the time you walked on the street. It was always In the videos that never stopped playing in our minds. But please, Please spare The young 'we', Crucify not The boxed cubs Who are your cup-fills-of-joy. Do not call them dogs, For they are like caged lions In the zoo, They never killed Yet named murderers. But it's ok Oneday We will win The battle within 'we'. © 2016 Mr Soetry |
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