You read the books that are made for men
And call yourself a feminist
As you recite paragraphs
Making gestures with your right hand
Sprays of self-righteous spit
Accompanied with your confident loud words.
Your knowing worm eyebrows
As the cherry on top.
I wonder if you would be ashamed
To know that Hemingway was an anti-Semite.
Or that Sartre thought there were two kinds of women.
Poor Simone was just like you
She went along for the ride.
Nov 25, 2013
Nov 25, 2013 at 10:41 PM UTC
You read the books that are made for men
And call yourself a feminist
As you recite paragraphs
Making gestures with your right hand
Sprays of self-righteous spit
Accompanied with your confident loud words.
Your knowing worm eyebrows
As the cherry on top.
I wonder if you would be ashamed
To know that Hemingway was an anti-Semite.
Or that Sartre thought there were two kinds of women.
Poor Simone was just like you
She went along for the ride.