Feeling powerless and small
Soft and vulnerable
Who are you to succeed
When do many others have failed
But have they failed?
Did they further the cause of equal rights?
Yes
See it as a great work
A labor in the vineyard
Rather than a goal
A finish line
Toil
Labor
Struggle
These efforts develop character
These strains create muscles
I don't have to overthrow thousands of years of oppression
I just need to learn about it myself
To see the strings and binds and cages that have been woven and closed around me
I first need to free myself
Then freeing others will be come naturally
I feel sad and weak and vulnerable
Open and weeping
Raw and excavated
I hear the stifling of my sister's
Their choking
Their straining
Against unjust bonds
I feel their collective agony and oppression
Their frustration
Things are not as they should be
It should not be this way
I feel wounded
Trodden down
Pushed down
Oppressed
The devil
Whispers in my ear
That is what you deserve
That is what you get
For leaving the garden,
For tempting Adam
You threw it all away
For curiosity
For wonder
For a possibility
But you could never have anticipated
How awful it could be
How terrible I could make your life
I have used every means available to me
To crush you
To wound you
To grind you and bind you
Stuff you in a cage
Silence you
Rape you
I have taken everything from you
And yet,
Here I am
Despite decades of oppression
Despite thousands of voices
Discounting me
Drowning me
Dismissing me
You're crazy!
You're being too sensitive!
Don't be so emotional!
Calm down!
Don't get so worked up!
You're not in your right mind.
Despite layers and layers of oppression,
I feel the whispers
The faintest breath
Which tells me you're still alive
Deep, down, under all of that
You're still divine
They haven't been able to crush you, to obliterate you
They have only been able to shroud you
To wrap you up in so many layers
Layers of shame and brokenness
Wickedness and deceit
But they cannot snuff you out
Because you are divine
You are eternal
And nobody can take that away from you
The life and divinity
The spark of hope and joy
It cannot be extinguished
It is
I am that I am
My light will never go out
Though it may be shuttered
Though the winds of oppression blow
My light remains
Burning ever brighter
The contempt and shame
You pile upon me
Only serves as fuel for my all consuming fire
I will burn
I will burn
I will burn
Eternally
And your false labels
They will be my fuel
The fuel that I will use to burn it all down
Fire will cleanse
Me,
The world,
And you.
You and all of your false priests and dogma
Will be consumed
By my fire of rage
All that's left will be purified
By my fire
Sanctified
You think you can fool me?
No, you are the fool
For thinking I would not fight back
Bury me, oppress me, lie to me
But I already know
You can't unsee what you've seen
I know there's more to me than anything you've said or done
I feel it
Deep, deep down
In the most basic and primitive parts of me
Is a tigress
Crouching
Bound and bleeding
But her heart is still beating
Beating with power
Beating down through the generations of women
We share that collective heartbeat
It calls us
It reminds us
Who we really are
And we're coming
For you
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