The Man Woman Thing
Again.
And again.
And again.
Again is regular.
Again is normal.
I mimic what is necessary
onto what is desired.
Recipe for disaster.
Recipe for this life.
Hittin my head against the walls meant to contain me,
Constrain me
Detain me
Bringing pain to me.
Again.
And thankfully, god…thankfully…
I reflect…
Why do I want so badly to fit into the mold that wants to keep me in line
If I resent, even hate the status quo, why do I try so hard to be it?
That’s why we have laws.
And courts.
And a Justice system.
So we don’t have to fit into the status quo.
The world has become a tank in which women are just trying to control their environment and be safe. Can’t blame them, but it’s destroying the world because it’s destroying greatness and potential and those things will not be destroyed and so they will revolt against their constraints, as we’re seeing now and the revolt comes in all shapes and sizes that we do not expect or recognize.
Like “Human Rights”.
Like “Equality”.
Like “Love”.
All fairy tales without the structure of Justice and civil laws.
But women love fairy tales.
And men love women…
So…
