Pink Rage

Unheard words they obey.

Unseen faces they destroy.

“Woman are superior!!” They cry, unknowing of what they chant.

Yet they endanger the lives of mothers, wives, and aunts.

What is it they believe

That makes it dangerous to conceive?

Orange over blue.

The fire wants to burn you.

Their bloodthirst is high,

Something no one can deny.

See the hallow words they spout,

Hoping their leaders will come about.

Splattered in a blank conscience.

Waiting for revenge on the serene.

Waiting to erase the truth

Which by dirty eyes cannot be seen.