Cauldron Anthology Issue 7 - Time's Up cauldronfinalproof (2) | Page 36

I Forgive You Julie Gr o ssm a n I’m not going to Simply call you A piece of shit For every woman you’ve hit That you’ve kissed and you’ve hurt With your fist and your words You see me as trash As your hand cups my ass You grab and you grope Choking on tired old tropes Of women who tease And need to just squeeze Their knees I’m not going to profess You’re some kind of SS When you spew your vile (Through the same lips that smile) Call me Jew scum Say I’m not welcome Here in this town We should all just drown Like rats in cages Such hate that enrages As you call me kike Simply because It’s my name you don’t like I want you to know ...and I’ll say it slow... I forgive you. For hearing in your head Echos of words said Every day of your youth The lies and part-truths The pictures they show As you fledge and you grow Images that stir feelings To grease their business dealings Stoking primal desires Poking at the fires To line their pockets with green Food for the machine And for the demagogues With blathering microblogs They banter and brag Blame and sandbag Behind starry flags I get it! The pain and the fear Everything you hear Fragments of the story Restored to glory Rhetoric Crafted To tick I forgive you, I do I have a son A wee little one Who’s going to see Not you, but me And if I carry my hate Like a .1 ton weight I’ll pass on to him (Much to my chagrin) The hurt and the anger That linger I forgive you because I can’t go on Just another pawn I’ll be the one To stop the bleeding, the pain I won’t happen again I’m breaking the chain 36 Cauldron Anthology