2025-05-09_go away

Bullshit. what you think about me is bullshit. what you think i am is bullshit. don’t think about me. think about yourself. actually don’t do that either. it’s no good. not for me. and at the end of the day not for you either. but unfortunately we don’t get to the end of the day very often. you kill me, silence me, exile me before the sun sets most days. go. go. i have more important things to worry about than you. than your fragile, pathetic, patriarchal masculinity. go. away. find a way out. i have. but you don’t want to. you’re not happy. but you’re not dissatisfied either. you’re the focus and you’ve gotten so used to it that you don’t notice. any mention of your kind not being at the center or any exposure of that being a political fact makes you defensive. “not all”. not all my ass. it doesn’t matter. are you with me, with us or not? what is your goal? what do you stand for? other than being able to stand wherever you want. go away. we don’t need you. change. then we might welcome you. but not before. we can’t make you change. only you can do that, at the end of the day. all we can do is protect ourselves, fortify our existences so that we actually manage to get to the end of our days.