Behold the Lady, Rape CultureA Poem by TheDuraMatera song about feminismI am the problem yet I hog the power To find a solution and save the hour I am the cause yet I am the fix To save a thousand ladies from the world's worst trip Don't blame me with your honor you have not earned Blame the blame that you coward's fail to spurn When will you realize we are not the center Of a universe so brashly tilted to piss you off? When will you realize that criminals never learn? Behold the lady with the drab picket sign More aware than ever that I am breathing, I am the crime I don't just hate the cog, I hate the system That sustains an indifference towards the risk in Freedom of speech and what it sounds like to me Please me and if you don't You're the reason I can't elope Or walk down the streets with my body bare Tell all the eyes it's not my fault they stare Now I don't hate others I've just got a problem With people shouting theirs and thinking it solves them Because you can't teach an old dog sexist tricks And f**k whatever s**t walk you run because that's just what it is You can't teach an old dog sexist tricks We know you're preaching just what it is Behold the lady with the drab picket sign More aware than ever that I am breathing, I am the crime I don't just hate the cog, I hate the system That sustains an indifference towards the risk in Freedom of speech and what it sounds like to me © 2012 TheDuraMaterAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 14, 2012 Last Updated on April 14, 2012 AuthorTheDuraMaterNova Scotia, CanadaAboutI am an eighteen year old Canadian male whose free time is mostly dedicated to playing video games, writing and watching various cartoons/TV shows. Also I'm dumb. more..Writing
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