My father in his father

He is

and was quiet

default

words not always chosen

as the means to the end

but you still know what they meant

today I danced for the first time

filled with rage

asking the land to protect

me and all the shes

hims, theys

from the men of the past

that wanted control

power wealth

desperately

I want to stop

the men and women that seek to take

life force from any other being

those that feel joy and even strong when they make fun

out of the kid that smells bad

the kid that laughed too hard at her joke

the girl who loved too much

now I take a turn

[thanks grad/dad] at choosing less words

to convince anyone to see what is possible

I see it for my self instead

Now I use my flow

and voice only for play

I honor my pissed off when my

period is close

just maybe the boys and girls won’t be afraid

to laugh too hard

or to know that they are feeling

because in their silence

was not emptyness

its just space

to fill

with love

and me

and God[dess]

and fuck you

IM FREE