Grab

You think it's alright?

You think that its ok?

To do what you do and to say what you say?

To rape us and to mace us and to say "it's your clothes" `

but you violate animals and babies and OH THE LORD KNOWS!

…what you did in the darkest alley last night

With all your might and to her fright

You took advantage

Of her.

And your sisters

And your mother

And your aunts

And your nieces

And even your sweet little grandma

But you couldn’t even have fathomed what happened next

Your sister and your mother and your aunt and your nieces and even your sweet, sweet grandma

Will march and will petition and will protest and will embark on a mission

To take back!!

Everything…you took from that her that night.

So when she's "bleeding out of her…wherever"

Or when "she's thrusting her hips in a suggestive manner"

Or when "sadly…she's no longer a 10"

Don’t you dare say you'd date her if you weren't related

Don’t even say you'd nail me if you could've

You are everything that she's ever hated

And don’t you DARE move on me because of the brain cells you lack

And don’t grab me by the pu**y

Because I swear to god this pu**y will grab back

This poem is about: 
My country

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