SANYU NAGENDA GALLERY
AUDIO
America’s Abortion Factor
At some point it seemed like a good idea didn't it?
America, you were with child and at this early stage, it could have been anyone
When you struck your minds together the resulting semen could have impregnated any place.
But oh no, these semen had Iraq in mind
It seemed there was no convincing you otherwise
America, you carried Iraq in your womb though many protested
You smiled when you thought of all the things your child would be capable of, with you.
So many reasons not to, you weren't ready to give birth to a nation
But so many blood and money hungry bastards were cheering you on
At some other time, perhaps, more naturally your child rearing could have been done
But you love the idea of trapping, were you being honest with anyone?
It took some time for you to realize
Carrying it to term wasn't exactly as easy as 1-2-3
Their was labor involved, and on your part much convincing of your capabilities
Your intentions for this child, which many doubted was a labor of love
So you diverted attention by stating it was a command by God above
Cause, quite frankly, people were stressing you
And you knew that shit wasn't good for the baby
It was kicking more frequently now after all
And pressure from both sides was driving you crazy
I assure you America, if you had only been patient
Iraq would have come to term on its own
Because you don't need an accelerated education
To know when you're getting boned
And when you truly want something
That's when you're willing to die for it
America you had no right
But unsurprisingly, you were willing to lie for it.
If you had only given Iraq a few more years in incubation
It wouldn't have been long before the people raised pitchforks
And said, "Sadaam, get the fuck up out my nation"
But America, how quickly you forget how you came about
And why it is you are known as you are now
It must have been a shock to you then
When your doctors delivered the news
After all of your scheming I doubt you thought you'd lose
To think, if you hadn't allowed yourself to become so insecure
The result of the birth of Iraq may not have resulted as premature
Now you find yourself in debt for the all the money that you spend
And you wonder if you wouldn't have been better off having an abortion
Keeping your premature child on a respirator
Wasn't what you had in mind
But the bible totters constantly chant in your ear, "Leave No Child Behind"
Besides you preach that abortion is not morally correct
And you've been wrong enough times lately without painting yourself the blatant hypocrite
America, have you realized now?
You can't force the birth of a nation
Every country has a right to their own period of incubation
And next time, before you lend a hand
Something you should know, and please remember it well
When it comes to a people's freedom
It is not enough to just want their independence
They must first fight for that shit themselves
"The New Fem"
I want what every feminist wants:
Full control
And to be inspired to call her lovers name out in the heat of passion.
Don't get me wrong
You will respect me
Treat me equally
Though I'm not a lover of cracking the social whip
It pleases me to have the option
To be expected to speak my mind often
And caress
The syllables of your name on my tongue
As they part my lips
When you grind against my hips
A man with intuition enough to give me the first shot
At someone who disrespects me in passing
And knows to flip me on my back
When I ask him to,
"Lay it on me."
There is a time and place for gentle sex
Generally that place doesn't rest between us
I want to be reinforced in my belief of sexual equality
She the sheath for he
There is no incline of social authority
A man who understands
That femininity is not a weakness
But a whole 'nother playing field of power
Who respects my reflexes of speaking TO AND ANSWERING
Because I may seem domineering
But I check my dominatrix at the door of the bedroom
Cause I believe in balance
Want to call out your name between gasping breaths
Speak nonsensically in praise of your prowess
Though yes,
Sometimes I have the urge to make you beg for it
Suck you hard
Now I'm in charge
…As if you didn't know that!
Some might call me a freak in bed
I assure you
I'm all lady in public
I want a man who doesn't need a rubric
Maneuvers comfortably under the direction of his own gut
Likes that I'm outspoken
Loves that I want him
Though he keeps in mind that I don't need him
Some might call me complicated
Really, I'm just the new Fem.
May seem like I demand a lot
But I demand no more then what I'm also willing to give
I won't lie,
I want you to lust after me
Get a chubby at the thought of our last sexual expedition
Smile politely at me in public
Then pull me into a private alcove
Reminding me of why I so often wanna say your name
You
The Warrior to my Amazonian
You smile when people suggest you're pussy-whipped
But we know who does the pussy whipping
Don't be cocky
Cause you know it's the both of us!
I'll wear the fitted pantsuit
And smile contentedly into your warm chest
After sex
I crave your gentle kisses
Wanna coax the tension out your back with the palms of my hands
Don't care to leave a doubt in your mind
About whether you are the man
Because you're more than man
Take human to the 10th power
It still doesn't define a 100th of your worth
The words meant to describe you
Aren't known by the beings of earth.
Roll me over,
Pin me down,
Do me like you know
Cause you definitely know how
Am I too loud?
Give me a pillow to muffle the sounds
I won't protest
Baby what's next? Cause I believe
We'll take the world by storm
If we continue on like this.
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