In between ads for sales on bags
I see these constant hashtags
On electronic highways to universe
In search for lost bodies to reimburse
I try to process just what I feel
Try to digest with a fist of steel
And I read and I quote
What Waheed wrote
I have one hundred women inside of me
They raise their voice but disagree
A whisper inside says not to care
Despite this spread through cyber air
Because after all, in every nation
The middle names of this generation
Is short lived and light
Without the energy for political fight
So, any minute now
It´s forgotten anyhow
Over the years these stories have built
A reminding heavy rock of guilt
Shared so quickly on internet
But the thought of it all just makes me sweat
What would your mother say, what would she think?
About stories as dirty as mold and as dark as ink
Unfriend your parents on Instagram
So they don´t have to carry every kilogram
Of knowledge of the patriarchal effect
On how being a girl turns you into object
But just share the simple tag
Easy, simple, wave your flag!
Without any personal shit or hidden garbage
It will either way help to reach the target
But then thoughts linger inside of me
That without the story, who is “she”?
If the only stories that dares to rise
Are the ones that wear a less dirty disguise
If a story of ass grabbing that you escape
Will be less problematic to share than rape
Then our target wont be at all as effected
And our world wont at all be as corrected
On the other hand, hey, are there levels in hell?
Or are experience subjective, an all over bad smell?
But in a forest of hashtags this is so related
To the topic that makes me so bloody frustrated
That all is for sale to a pop music sound
Attention is such a hungry hound
A part of this whole generations whine
Wave your hashtags and your sign!
This is what we want to read
The glorified stories while you still bleed
And there is a voice in me simply saying
“Im not surprised of what they are portraying”
Hey world - what the fuck do you expect?
Because last time I checked
We still lived in a patriarchal shit hole
And the comfortable ones wont take that stroll
Outside ignorance lane
They are are too dumb to gain
Any extra understanding from Hollywood actors
And give up their blame on biological factors
Seriously.
A man is scared to be called girl on this planet
It is considered provoking, they simply cant stand it
Because they already know being treated as fe-male
Is the fucking worst, it is a gender role jail
I want us all to feel proud, strong and massive
But what if these stories makes us even more passive?
Stories of rape and sexual abuse
Makes women lose power over their very own juice
It turns us to victims by stealing our sexuality
And drives us away from sexual normality
These patriarchal roots stretches so deep, it bother
Because this is a world where movies still pictures a father
Owning their daughters sexuality
There has never been such things as equality.