Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Prostitution (my constitution)

she told me
prostitution’s
my constitution
my retribution
his contribution
my damn reflection
my man’s rejection
of his erection
its ejaculation
no fall back
that’s why I lay back
for extras they smack
as I make me some cash
my dreams they are ash
my dreams they are ash
had plans
to join the institute
but now
I work the streets
I prostitute
lonely
I feel like a destitute
that I don’t dispute
that I don’t dispute
I need
resucitation
some facilitation
open invitation
help in integration
drastic intervention
hopeless situation
changes in dimension
because
prostitution’s
my constitution
my retribution
his contribution
my damn reflection
my man’s rejection
of his erection
hurts like injection