n. a. diaman- breaking the ice

I

all those men talking bout their fucking revolution
and the women They are fucking thinking they will win
by being men fucking men fighting
unable to touch each other
unable to love  they have become machines putting it in and shooting
not understanding the real revolution
the turning around the changes a cycle of love
knowing only how to put it in
putting in their fucking bullets
shooting their fucking masculinity putting in their
fucking cocks

continuing their fucking violence
unable to see beyond the fucking barrels
of their guns still fucking out of frustration
the dreariness of unimaginative lives
not thinking of a real revolution but reacting to the old
playing the same roles living the same fucking lives
unwilling to create a whole new world 

II

all those fucking straight men talking about
their fucking revolution their fucking
needing to be fucked to understand the difference
the other side turning around a real revolution
they are afraid to touch each other to be touched
allowing love to penetrate the walls they hide behind
their masculinity they need to give in to love to feel another man
inside of them to understand
the love or violence of that act
to give up their privileges their fucking
white male privileges no longer on the top
the necessary training for the change to come
when women will take power from their hands
an equal share of everything this loving revolution
is more difficult than bombs it will destroy
the prison of their minds

III

all those fucking men still talking about
their revolution still fucking with the revolution
still talking and fucking should take that revolution
and shove it up their ass until they learn to love it
up their ass then let that loving
revolution come.