Don’t consent!
For consent is the policy of whores
A wife’s dignity lies in its surrender
Don’t open!
The gates of your heart
Or the doors or windows
Because even if I lose the keys to my home
I won’t shy from breaking into the entrances
Don’t submit!
For submission gives power to the submissive
Rather resist
So, I could break you
And call your obedience my trophy
Not a gift
Don’t offer!
Your time, your love, your body
For who gave you the right to offer
What doesn’t belong to you
