Because some things are locked
And hid under the carpet
Like layers of grey dust,
Uncared, untouched for months and years.
Like strangers poking you in public,
Bad ogles, worse grins,
As daily as cereals and cornflakes.
And once in a while
A friend you go out with,
A drink or two indicates you're "easy".
So a "easy" girl would laugh
At your lewd jokes/posts.
The depth of night
Brings the devil out of
The "otherwise" human.
The length of dress, plunge of neckline-
Is she asking for it?
Don't you understand?
If I want I will bloody ask for it
If I want and don't ask,
You will just not give it to me anyway.
You cannot.
You better learn to behave
You better know your limits
You better don't mirror people
To get what you want.
You better
Be a human.
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