In many a man’s eyesWomen are the kitchen handsThe baby-making-machinesThe footmatsThe housemaidsThe pleasure potsThe punching bags which hold still no matter how hard the punchesAnd if they crackThey’re easily replaced IIIn many a man’s eyesWomen are to be seen and not heardPlayed with but not laughed withThey are shadows never to be seen in their […]
Tag: #DomesticViolence
THE MAD PEOPLE IN CLEAN CLOTHES
Before you marryBe sure of what you’re likely to on your life’s head carryFor there are many men walking in clothes so cleanWith minds which are very lean IIBefore you say “I do”Make sure you know your booSome relationships thrive on many a tabooAnd might end up killing you IIIAll the trigger you need is […]
THE TAKER STORY
He took it from the groundIt was shiny, looked worthy and home boundHe cleaned the tiny dirt off itAnd made all chasing it think it was a hitSo they celebratorily cheered him for winning and forgot about itHe took it home and realized it wasn’t fit, for anythingSo he started to neglect itAnd eventually regarded […]
LENCEVIO TICMESDO
When venomous fangs paradeTake it not as a charadeFor a bite will followOne which can make high strength, weakness swallow IIAttitudes are like pod seedsSome crack in their dry beadsTo give an idea of their natureBefore a harvest brings into force its structureSo take a cue…from its hue IIIMany muscles are monsters unparalleledWho forget not […]
Some years pastA man who thought himself heaven was reduced to dustAfter traveling to a world with no gender rolesAnd acted like the king of all pleasure holes IIShirazu was appalled when he saw his fellow man cookFor a mere woman to eatSo he shouted his disgust, flung his bookGave the man a seatAnd went […]
CONTORTED CONSCIENCES
Tɔntɔnte tɔntɔnte!We’re drinking from the tears of poor nurturing!Tɔntɔnte tɔntɔnte!Nursing seeds of blame shifting calls for harvests of murder!Tɔntɔnte tɔntɔnte!We’re drinking from the wine of false men acting messengers of the Most HighTɔntɔnte tɔntɔnte!None marries an enemy but some nurse their lovers into enemies!And wo we weep! IbIf nurturers will raise childrento fear crimesInstead of […]