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The Sexist

The Sexist

Someone who 'talks down' to women, sports games,
a newspaper arrticle referred to 'idiots out there,' blames,
ah, so there are 'idiots out there,' we don't want to hear,
entitled to opinion, 'so don't roll in the mud my dear.'

God shuffled cards on his desk, busy with creation,
I've got two sexes, procreation, some above their station,
they're going to argue, eventually about a silly game,
then all the genders will be looking for someone to blame.'

A joker tumbled out of the pack, 'Ah, Mr. Djokovic,' 
he thought that someone would beat him one day, which
might that be - one gender not strong enough, so why
not shuffle again, then they can have equal share of pain.

They're going to argue, shoving a snake into the drawer,
I'll add the failsafe, otherwise they'll be wanting more.

     

 
 

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