Fear Of Consent Poem by Atef Ayadi

Imagine a world as beautiful as
as this beautiful day.

imagine skepticism,
is just a word.

and resistance is only wind

spot a picture of a person,
spot a voice
and imagine a face
a thing,
stuff through
all the merda you've been through,

or simply look around yo!

up,
then down.


AND HERE,


consent is simply awareness.


right!

?


'not' a bingalo, see=sha, masha,
Hot-shot, assimilated simulation
Bingo.

RIGHT? ?





sorry,

yo do
not
HAVE TO CONSENT ON THIS
'who & whatever is.'

AGAIN,

I CONSENT:
YO CAN LOOK @ ME

I do not CONSENT:
DO $ WITH ME.