Remember

by
Alexis Krasilovsky

Don’t take off our clothes.
Don’t spread our legs.
Don’t rape us and laugh,
passing us from man to man.

And another thing:
Don’t cut off our breasts.
Don’t fill our organs
with shrapnel and nails.

And another thing:
Don’t shoot us
in the back of our heads.

Don’t say another word:

We’re raving mad
and still alive.

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