For Woman
Not Born As Woman
Why must my beauty
Be cut from my shape?
Why must this pain
This odd
Be my place
Why, as I laugh
And I laugh by default
Why must those tears
Be bitter with salt?
Why, as a man
Did I crave for new life
Inside me
All me
As woman, as wife
Why me?
Why oh why me?
What did I do?
To be so different
So fucking new!
But always the same
The same me
........
Are you the same you?
........
Why do I travel
So far
To come home
Why in a room
Am I always alone?
Why do I see
Such beauty ahead
Why did that vision
Fuck with my head?
Why am I
So different to you?
Is it because....???
......
......
YOUR YOU IS UNTRUE!!!!!
Am I the gaze
That shows you your lies?
Am I the new
Those new sets of eyes?
Am I the one, a billion more soon?
Giving birth
(from your death)
To this New and this True
Your Old was a gift
A pedestal raised
But your Old like all Olds
Cheats and decays
Your Old was once New
And cleared all away
All other Olds too
Too Old for their day
My New will age too
And die when it needs
But I WILL now take
The Love
From its seeds
I see the way
My baby inside
Will it happen
For me?
Or others beside?
I may have that pain
To never give life
Such pain
My heart aches
To never give Life
Such pain
You can't know
To never give LIFE!
But look, listen now
You New and You True
My pain cut these shapes
For the Beauty called You
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