Imbued With the Goddess

Fem.
Fem.
Feminist thoughts overpowered my mind.

You, boy, disgust me.

The histories, the pain, the emotions, THE SOULS of womyn past overwhelmed me.

You want a piece of meat?
Go fucking make out with the corpse of a cow.
I am more than the physical.

I transcended the barriers.

But can I always be like this?

The system's roots go deep deep deep, so deep.
They rise and constrain me.
Strangle my breath, my life.

It's only when I have fooled them into thinking I am a fem-bot sheep that they relax their grip.
Then I can attain a glimpse of freedom.

Soon those roots will lay dying as my free words and actions hack them apart.
I will bathe in the blood of a dying patriarchy.

But I cannot do it alone.
Will you join me?