a response to http://www.darkpoetry.com/dp/Bast/111573












When we make a choice to live life
like it was meant to be lived through our eyes,
we place our bets on freedom.
Yes, freedom to dress how we want, act like we want, smell like we want be called what we want and be with who we want.
Isn't that what you're talking about?
Maybe choking on a cock is bliss compared to choking on ignorance,
something i will never know because i choose to live my life
with a woman, because i choose to follow MY insticnts and seek the love from a being who is atracted to me as i am to her.
How dare I speak this taboo?
It seems that maybe i am just an average joe then.
HOw many nearly six foot, heavy set guys do you see walking around town like they own it, a true sincere look of confidence in their eyes, wearing that leather, oil staind, blood staind sweat and tears from an everyday 14 hour hell.
Being proud of his metal roots, wearing a biker vest over a naked torso, sweaty scarred and beaten from a constant 100+ degree enviornment of chance: life or death.
How dare I?
You see i just happen to know a little bit about this world of which you fight for.
It isn't about the gay's, or should i say homosexuals,
lesbians, bi sexuals.
It isn't about wearing the make up or about what a woman
should be attracted to or what is actaul faggot definition.
Those pitchforks and torches and
that feces being thrown at those liberals or homo's or lesbians or bi's, i guarantee i'll be too busy spending my time with my queen, and my children to even notice the battle.
Because everything i do is for my queen and for the future of my little cubs.
And that is the difference between a FAGGOT and a MAN.
I walk into an enviornment of chance. at 4 in the morning
where it matters not if your a 'faggot' or a heterosexual.
Where you'll die just as easy if you step in the wrong place and touch the wrong thing.
Where you stand in a 100 + degree enviornment for 14 hours.
I walk out, blood staind, cut, bruised, sweaty, broken down beaten and damn proud that i have done all i can to provide for my queen, for my family.
And that is why i dare speak of what i do.
Because i do not disrespect the homosexuals, that is another subject, but when a little ignorant asshole disrspects me for the way I look?
I have every right to say whatever the hell i want,
because i assure you that no matter how many ugly stares, or nasty comments he gets,
it compares nothing to what i do, to what i go through on a daily basis.
And i get an even greater satisfaction when i see my queen and my little cubs happy, having everything they need, and loving me for it, than any satisfaction thos so called 'fags' can get for being accepted for what they wanna look like.
I bet anything that they wont look like that when their 40 and if their smart the ignorance and disrespect wont be there either.

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