Rubber Ducky Poetry Hour

PoeticWitch · 04-15-2013, 04:21 PM

What is this between my legs?!
Why does it seem to determine who I must or must not love?
Who are you to tell me so?
Did your God make you His personal translator?
Of words in a book He didn't even write?
This here between my legs determines so much these days
If I can marry, if I can think for myself, If I can rule my own body
Who do you think you are?
You think God cannot think for Himself?!
That He needs a puny human such as you to spread His word
You think One as Omnipotent as God cannot speak for Himself?
You are sadly mistaken.
Leave my sex be
Leave my right to choose be
Leave my right to love who I want to be
If the Holy Lord doesn't like what I am doing
I am sure He will let me know in a fantastic method
Along with all the other queers
And all the women of the world
Take your male privilege and shove it
Where the sun don't shine
You have no right over me!

04-15-2013, 04:21 PM	#33
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056675	Between My Legs What is this between my legs?! Why does it seem to determine who I must or must not love? Who are you to tell me so? Did your God make you His personal translator? Of words in a book He didn't even write? This here between my legs determines so much these days If I can marry, if I can think for myself, If I can rule my own body Who do you think you are? You think God cannot think for Himself?! That He needs a puny human such as you to spread His word You think One as Omnipotent as God cannot speak for Himself? You are sadly mistaken. Leave my sex be Leave my right to choose be Leave my right to love who I want to be If the Holy Lord doesn't like what I am doing I am sure He will let me know in a fantastic method Along with all the other queers And all the women of the world Take your male privilege and shove it Where the sun don't shine You have no right over me! __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.