We woke up one morning, confused and disoriented, wondering if it really happened
But as they say, if it doesn't kill you, it defines you
Round of pleasure
Mindfuck
The definition outweighs the violation, while cultural constructs remain, and the vulnerable are prey, a learned behavior festers, from depersonalization to conquest, without responsibility to consequence
Where did it start and when will it end?
A reversal of moral accountability, a kiss that bites
When glass is broken and a body falls, tangled and stretched
To any action, there is no uniform response, nor a uniform time of recovery
Scathed, scythed
Dull the blade that reaps/rapes our fields of hope and security
Because this is more than Nanking, and this is more than Vietnam
This happens everyday, and this is happening right now
Manhood is a delusion, an assumed identity, inked in patterns and sealed by sight
'For today I'm alive'