Sodomy

My anal bleeds from recent memories.

Bent over Innocent no longer

No Vaseline.

Tough luck, tough love - whispering to the man above

Help me of Lord, STOP this sodomy.

Anal bleeds from the lack of vaseline.

No moisture, dry as a desert

humming Hymns, a sign that I still believes.

RAPE! SCREAM IT! SHOUT IT!

but nobody can hear you screaming when you're on the bottom.

Anal bleeds.

Anal Leeks.

Oxygen kisses the blood, the cocktail smeared on my cheeks.

"Go back home, you don't belong.."

I don't love this lesson given to me hard and long.

Still I remain, there's no quit in my blood.

Anal bleeds but I learned today.

You have no say, You Don't know.

In other words - Yo No Se

Promised like tomorrow, awoken and all things are new

when the blood crust and I find a new way.

Caress our wounds with plenty-a-aloe

From wounds to the battle scars,

and reminder that I made it.