Thu, 04/17/2014 - 18:25 -- kpadron

You tell me,

And you tell her too.

I bet you say that to everyone.


You don’t know her

But she still hears you.

I hear her crying.


You exist everywhere,

And he is just like you.

I smile a little harder.


You open your mouth,

But nobody asked you to.

I want to slam and bash

Your head into concrete.


You say teeth bite harder

Than my words.

I say nothing.


You have been the center

Of this poem

Of this country

Of this world.


I will slam

And bash

The men that deprave.


She, he, and they are the center.

Next time you open your mouth,

Expect a firestorm. 


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