clarified by fire
such a precise prism
pointing to purpose and unforgiving realism
like lightning
smashing the ground
smacking its womenfolk into change
a collective war call
of all the women hurt by men
of all the minds drawn into madness and mindlessness
there's a burgundy burping
a stewing slurp, a velvet thing
a heart
strung up like yesterday's laundry
such a precise prism
pointing to purpose and unforgiving realism
like lightning
smashing the ground
smacking its womenfolk into change
a collective war call
of all the women hurt by men
of all the minds drawn into madness and mindlessness
there's a burgundy burping
a stewing slurp, a velvet thing
a heart
strung up like yesterday's laundry