We’re here
Where we’re dragging our egos
As the air of change blows across the sex ocean
With many notions spanning across emotions
In a continent dug deep into debts by corrupt commotions

We’re here
Where questions walk out of fear
…of rears steering exits as their known entrances
…disgust thoughts out
As taboos write boldly on moral boards
“Man cannot equal man
Woman cannot equal woman
Because coital fruits can come not
…from kwaabrɔfrɛs
No matter how close it snuggles with its mates
And in any case
What covetousness stirs one
…to mirror its genitals on pleasure grounds?”
These are some of the the rumours
…stomping hardly on heads of rights

“If none gave the negatives wanting pleasures of cunningtives lives,
How will they have grown to want to pleasure themselves
To the detriment of the laws of procreation
Natural and written in body doables?
Why will synonyms attract
When even the light they use
…demand opposites to be efficient?
And who should birth for who to play toys
…in abominable pathways leading to oblivion?
They’ll use surrogates from eggs of whose daughters?
They must be mad!”
These are some of the rumour feet
…stomping hard on heads of rights

“Some are dying from rear tears
Some are dying from heavenly bought sicknesses
As God detests and punishes the act
…Sodom and Gomorrah is an example”
Some are hunted like despicable animals
“Misfits must not fit into our midst
For they’ll collapse existence
…and destroy our world”
These are some hammers nailing heads of gays in this here world

But we know we’re only dragging ourselves out
As our years die off
These are our last protests
Just as decapitated chickens dance their last
…to goodbye life
For these requests will turn commands
…at the shedding of generations
And those feeling the whips now will hold the reigns
Cursing while stamping their legacies
…on the world
Making backdoors legal entrances
…just as frontdoors
Ain’t notin anyone gon do bout it
Just watch
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © April 24, 2021

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)


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