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Sofia Aug 2024
Oh mother, your rage is filling me
And the rage of all the woman before you
And the woman with you
Wanting me to fight in each war
In which we get injustly treated over and over

For centuries the feelings are crying
Begging to fight for every woman
While each and every season
The lives of woman worsen

Oh mother, your exhaustin is filling me
And the ones of all the woman before you
And the woman with you
Begging me to stop
For centuries they are fighting
"I can't fight anymore"
They say before each and every war
I can't find the quote anymore that inspired me😭😭
Edit: *** i found it but it's not really a quote though:
"I have the weight of my mothers mothe, and her mother before on my shoulders. I have been waging wars for centuries" "I can't fight anymore"
Matt May 2015
I have a bit of a cough

Would someone please
Get me some green tea

How about a hug
And companionship too

Loneliness is difficult

I want someone to say
"I love you"

A female friend is what I dreamed of years

My therapist she went away

I hope to meet a femal friend
One day
Johnny Noiπ Jun 2018
one of things        I enjoy most           about
            watching old Star                   Trek       
   re-runs                           besides the skimpy,                  revealing costumes
   on th                         e femal                                               e crew & ra ndy
alien women      
                is when they               
                                             ­    mention or are
                                       seen
               enjoying looking at
                   works of art from         different                            regions of space;            as if space      aliens
                                     wrote poetry &
                   novels        &                                    made paintings        
   & sculpture;        sometime                                 somewhere        
;                   do u really think aliens                           from
                                  space or parallel                                      dimensions
        ­                        will know                    or care about       art or literature ; let alone    *******,         which they might  even                         perceiv e   as a                           weapon!        so it would seem  
                  there  will               some                day                                          ­            be the                                           greatest              poet of      
                                                              ma­rs & the moon
Johnny Noiπ Jun 2018
If I am to be the new Faust & heir to Adam,

here I stand over this shallow world of water
& sand; raising fire from the mist,   something
has to burn; the heat is too great; the mighty
pressures of space are themselves mere ripples
along the edges of a shallow dish; our science
has gone beyond our perception - we no longer
see the things before us but the several events

leading up to & away from this moment; (         )
(             ), (         ), (              ) , (                         )
time is a whisper that shatters space with (         )

I am no Prometheus; I bring u nothing;
I am no Christ, tell the cops to **** w/           -s
someone else; Barabbas! Barabbas!
I'm not the Buddha honestly, I fell asleep;
no maniacal devil rules my heart;
it would be cool if it did - but, no;

Not if I am to be the new Faust & heir to Adam

if I am to surviv e beyond th       e
mist I will need a New Eve; a
new kind of woman; femal e
nonetheless; motherly but   youn g;
no i nfant birthing infants but
sainted &  nubile waiting for
Jesus if that's what it takes; ******
won't do I've concluded; I need
a girl w/ principles &     morals
as I have none to         speak of;
(                         )

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