stop
being the cow
of someone
and asking to be milked, fed,
and left alone.
being a woman
in the right occasion
is a wonderful thing but not everything.
stop seeking
love
from your god
and sucking it from your bull.
stop please!
and get your independence
from rituals, black magic and your waxy shaved
smooth voice skin.
get yourself
a leader position,
like a pope position,
or president position.
before work on your self-esteem
not your on hair,
makeups,
and what you need to put on
to contrast
the beautiful
ham -y yummy, humvy, ya ommy -mother! , momamio! - coshar stakes
between your toes and your chest.
stop the low self-esteem bleeding
and being
a subordinate to man, god, and the son of the preacher.
stop please!
stop talking about god
during periods, your periods,
my periods, and the neighbors' periods
and then
forgot the hole thing when your hot.
stop
saying
i am
Jewish,
or
i am catholic
cause
first,
i am neither a Homo Erectus Soloensis,
nor a resurrected Neanderthal.
second,
i stopped milking cows
whether they are
Buddhist,
Jewish
or
catholic cows.
Speak up your mind
in the present
beautifully,
openly, and
assertively,
and stop
this religious flirting
or i will
show
you
the real
god thing.
cause,
you need
to cross
as well
first,
any man's ''can do'' threshold
and second,
no man's ''can do'' threshold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem