Grace brown
Male Supremacy
Male supremacy
We pretend that we have a voice
We pretend that we are content
We pretend that we still aren’t in the age of
Male control
Split as a whole
Homeless kids
Under fed
With no bed to lay their heads
The age of rape and loss of dignity
The age in which a pair of panties gives more consent then her words
The age in which it’s my body but not my business
Our leaders are
Starving children
Raping women
Living sinners
Who fill their pockets with your dinner
If you don’t obey you’ll be living in sin
That is what they tell us
They tell women don’t deserve equal pay
They tell women they don’t have a say
They tell women to just shut up and pray
Because according to Timothy- “ Let a woman learn quietly with all submissiveness. I do not permit a woman to teach or to exercise authority over a man; rather, she is to remain quiet.”
They tell us things have changed but they haven’t
Because our leaders say “Can you imagine that, the face of our next president? I mean, she’s a woman?”
They want to keep us down
They don’t want us around
They want us to stay silent
And if we don’t they get violent
SLAP
HIT
BANG
One hit is all it takes
For him to break her face
Bust lip, broken jaw, lying on stretcher praying for an angelic messenger
We pretend that we have a voice
We pretend that we are content
We pretend that we still aren’t in the age of
Male control
Split as a whole
Homeless kids
Under fed
With no bed to lay their heads
The age of rape and loss of dignity
We are in the age of male supremacy
Little Star
(Can be read up or down)
Little star do you love the moon?
He makes you swoon
Does he not love you?
He loves the sun
Does he not see how kind sweet and bright you shine?
It never matters cause she is the sun, bright and large rising from the East in her eternal beauty
It doesn’t matter that you are always there
He will always die to give her air
It doesn’t matter how much love you give
Little star do you love the moon?