I Ignored it and won’t anymore

Do you thinks it’s just


Fucked up on Stella

That beat their birds up all black and yellow

That violence is somehow only inherent

In hard labour and low income?


A doctor would never prescribe

A slow drip of pernicious words

To his wife

The third bottle of Bordeaux

No – a different kind of drunk

He’d never spill blood


‘Don’t worry, it’s just a wine stain’

The same pathology as

‘She just fell’

The same silent cry for help

Met by underfunded shelters

And a culture which ignores that

1 in 4 women are victims


Why not 1 in 4 men are villains?


Now –

What’s your excuse?


Did you take refuge between centrefolds

Which reinforce the notion that all women are whores

As it was easier than listening

To the beatings

Believing him

When he said that the reason she was leaving him

Is because she’s a

Cheating slut


Don’t be a weakly


Man the fuck up!

Smack that bitch up

When she says no

And know that the violence in this language

Can keep her


Don’t worry though

Even if it gets to trail

You’ll be fine

As 95% of women

Are liars


If this is a man’s world


Then men will have to change it

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