:: Boy In Corner ::

:: Wednesday, May 12, 2004 ::

Ladies and gentlemen,
I present person A and person B, see
Two very different people brought together by
Attraction and physiological reactions
Brought on by
Sexual distractions and clandestine interactions
Under the blanket of night.

Person A and B are
Naked and
Sticky flesh presses against sweaty skin,
Both prepped to sin with big grins, and then
Person B grabs a condom,
But A grabs B's arm and uses the argument
"Hey baby, just one time'll do no harm."

But B tries to stand firm and
Resist the temptation to fuck without protection,
But the hardness of the
Man's erection and the
Wetness of the depression between the woman's thighs
Made it so hard to resist, and Person A keeps on and insists.

Person B gives in, person A takes the win and the condom is
Left unused on the nightstand.

So does it change anything when I say this was about my
Ex-girlfriend and me?
Well, fortunately in this reality
She wasn't pregnant and
We both were STD free,
Oh yeah, and for clarification,
She was person A, and I was person B.

I wanted to play it safe.
I was doing the penetrating,
But I was the one being fucked.
Don't get me wrong, women are way more subject to
Rape and molestation,
Victim blame and indignation,
But this shit goes both ways.

I must admit, I'm not innocent either,
Cuz I'm a lot hornier than Ward Cleaver,
I like to eat the proverbial beaver,
and I especially wanna fuck after 13 shots of Bacardi...

And I'm so sorry for actions that
I don't remember, but I feel like I shoud be
Dismembered for the way I tried to force myself onto you.
You were an acquaintance,
You were a friend,
But that doesn't justify the ends being
Me
groping
You.
So I'll slit my wrists with soap to try and come clean,
That was sexual harass...no,
It was molestation.
And I wish I was a crustacean
So I could hide my shame in my shell,
But hiding isn't going to change the fact that
You excuse my actions because I was drunk.

Sexual abuse, either way,
Should not be here to stay, and just cuz
I was drinking does NOT mean it's okay.
Let's get to a place where
"no" really means "no" and
"yes" means "yes,"
Not some convoluted test of what we really mean.

Whatever you think of me,
I'm trying my best and will do whatever it takes to make amends,
And it depends on
Everyone to mend the wounds on people's minds
That are more numberous than the
Cracks on the cement that make up the
Homes that house these crimes.

So I ask you to stand up for strangers,
Your friends,
and yourself.
Voice your outrage and don't let this shit keep happening.
Stop blaming rape victims and those stuck in abusive homes.
Stop asking
"Why don't they leave,"
and start asking
"Why don't they stop being abusive?"

:: Rick Kitagawa 12:29 AM [+] ::
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