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how we survive
Little girls act manly
They know
Little girls get raped.
Men seek out manly women,
Hoping to find the little girl
Most like their mother.
Little girls have sharp teeth,
Just no jaw.
They would have great sight,
But they wont open their eyes.
They bow to their monarch
Taking in their mouth
What is his to give,
And what is his to give
Is the freedom, which gives way
With rebellion.
A despotic fool sitting in prison
Still heading the government
Which should have protected him.
Little girls want little boys ultimately.
But little boys die.
Little girls grasp their own softness,
An imitation of their fantasy,
Tanned little boys sitting on the bed naked,
And little boys leave a legacy,
Which betrays little boys.
And little boys argue,
A corpse doesn’t mean death,
The corpse is just how we survive.
