Equal this Sweetness

These molecules made from dust
spring from moments made in lust
and to upon it puts this mask

of civilized marriage vows

in communities to eyes empower
to keep meerly chores and tasks
an affront so I dance and ask:

Are you afraid to cause me pain?
this warrior is well trained
there he sits on an ancient mountain
looking for his soul's Queen
chanting silly rhymes
knowing his power this world is beyond
somehow a consciousness coaleses

eyeing the local flesh

knowing the heights of pleasure he desires

and only how his match

could get him higher

they play at games of jealousy

bribery and money

Do you think you could cause me pain?

I hurt eternally

tortured and twisted

banished and banned

tit for tat

I ain't nothing but a selfish brat

no rebel could surpass me

no fear could conquer me

the threat of torture

is what I live for

bring that thing closer if you equal me

it could never hurt me.