Don't Tell Me Not

Don’t tell me not to talk about sex

All of you fuck, and my talk is not so much to boast

Dirty as my talk might sometimes be

It’s meant for you to learn the most

As we live in this repressive society

Where “sex” is such a dirty word

That even couples need an arbitrator

So that their desire of one another is heard

I also talk about sex to undo the brainwashing

That we for centuries have been told

Sexual roles based on gender, orientation, and ethnicity

Can finally be broken from their poisonous mold

To see a woman’s vagina is a cherished passage for passion

 The sexuality spectrum has more colors than initially figured

And a Black male has the smarts to be a man

And not imitate porn playing “gorilla nigger”

So don’t tell me not to talk about racism

Showing yourself to be a racially insensitive bitch

For you wouldn’t want me to tell you to be quiet

If the power dynamic suddenly switched

Where my black skin made me perceived most beautiful

And intellectually treated to be the superior

Meanwhile, no matter how smart and beautiful you are in the eyes of God

I say you’re shit on the sole of my shoe, and inferior

You were hoping I was one of those Blacks

Weak enough for you to guilt into silence

Calling me “another angry Black man” to dismiss me

…But that only justifies my verbal violence

The only reason my violence is verbal and not physical

Besides you talking computer bold, instead of face to face

Is due to my faith in the God to whom I pray

So this is the point you should be on your knees

For it’s because of Him you see another day

So don’t tell me not to talk about God

Showing yourself to be insecure and unsafe

For if I’m not force-feeding you about religion

Only one thing makes you want to silence talk of my faith

You want to bathe in your arrogance

Believing all you do and have is all thanks to you

Like your every breath, every accomplishment, and wish come true

Well, if there’s a Judgment Day, you’ll be shown the truth

So don’t tell me not to talk about matters

That are staring us all in the face

For your insensitivity and lack of compassion

Is making your every breath a disgrace

So when God a.k.a. Karma beats you down

Taking away a loved life, material wealth, or physical prowess

Though none of that will be wished upon you

I will not shed a single tear

For I will become a link in the chain of insensitivity that you birthed

So it finally becomes clear

That if you do not stop trying to silence my truths

You will have plenty of comeuppance to fear