I Am Liberated
Modern day Marjinas
in a land called Democracy
slaves to the unquenched beast
seeking liberation
we became enslaved
to their equation of liberation
a need to expose flesh
and we say freedom of press
or shall we say their right to suppress
to further oppress
They colonize to undress
under the legislation
called freedom of rights
permitting X-rated tights
boots at the stop lights
13 year old drop outs
abducted and inducted
into high-class circles
of Men in Black
with checkered slacks
sold day and night
where children lost their rights
to learn and play
skip rope and play fight
abused and degraded
with red lips
lashes masqueraded
we assumed freedom
we are more not less
removing a headdress
lead us to this mess
worse than Ayyam al Jahilliya
we became executive sex kittens
with iphones and shaded palettes
Plastered and contoured
unbreathable skin
and you say free-dom
rather suffocation
your forgot your right to question
these distortions of us women
a natural desecration
to our natural disposition
we came not to appease
their standard of false perfection
white supremacy
gender inequity
racial audacity
where lighter is brighter
and a shape defines your worth
this is absurd!
a nation of women
craving cosmetic alteration
once again to please
the tease of men
and you claim freedom?
the need to stay thin
starved from within
dismanted beauty
decided and devised
by ill intended men
who live in perversion
white collared pedohilia
societal subversions
drug addicted nations
you say this is liberation
from Islamic fanaticism
think again sister
You’re in delusion
from Western illusions
that you bought into
sold by the media
to create mass confusion
of mental pollution
your obedience to their fancy
I question your sanity
pretending to be activists
assumed leaders and socialists
of a Muslim diaspora
claiming to represent the oppressed
post traumatic distress
your rebellion illogical
your story may be mythological
a byproduct of a distorted feminist movement
are we blind with their teargas
that stripping me lead to slavery
a slave is one who obeys
her Lord’s orders
not to sick men and shades of grey
I am not male muse
nor will I let them abuse
my sacredness and divine honor
I give birth to humanity
I am the secret of creation
I am mind intelligence beauty
I AM spirituality
yet I choose not to be their extramarital affair
eye candy or everyday fantasy
I’m liberated not subjugated
while I cover consciously
discarding exposure of size and shape
akin to visual rape
heels that kill to fulfill
their glutinous desire
you’re spiritually ill
like the men at Capitol Hill
to obey like Marjjna
this unquestioned immorality
of objectifying women
as carnal deities
can’t you see through this deception
of sexual suggestions
of attired pornograpy
where women walk to men’s talk
yet appear perfectly naked albeit full clothed
keeping male bellies satiated
in hope to be accepted
into society sick to the brim
that redefines modesty
from without to within
true but not absolute
superficialities lead to atrocities
and female fatalities
define me not.
no need for such low self worth
I am ONE with Mother Earth
who reminds me
to flaunt not my body
to eyes with no sight
and minds without light
I am sacred
this is my right
This absolute insanity
can’t you see through this crazy conspiracy
how we fell bait and prey to
corporate and fashion hypocrisy
democratic falsity
I reiterate again and again
women are sacred
not slaves to the male matrix
I Am liberated I Am liberated.