This satire was inspired by the SJW protests around Donald Trump’s inauguration, where many protesters showed up with “pussy hats” and giant vagina costumes. Besides engaging in frivolous rhetoric, some carried out acts of pointless destruction of public and private property alike.
Whereas I share their opinion of Donald Trump, buffoonery and vandalism are not efficient ways to make a statement.
Come join me, fellow sisters, in a majestic screech
The seals of the Antarctic could never hope to reach!
We’ll drown out all their hatred and stomp any adherent;
Just like the Wooly Mammoth, we’re slow but perseverant!
Do not be shy to handle my polyester tw*t;
You can’t get hepatitis or herpes from a hat!
Though some do say it gives them, if I may be so blunt,
A never-ending licence to label me a c*nt!
Last week I was a victor, I marched from dusk ‘till dawn,
I trampled the begonias on some cis white male’s lawn,
And after manly pummels, which left my muscles sore,
In Herculean struggles – his trash bin is no more!
I ran back in full glory after this brave foray,
Though covered in cat faeces and three-day-old soufflé;
This proves beyond suspicion, and please spare no applause,
That I’d decline no effort to further our cause!
We broke a good few windows, they cursed at us with pathos
And called for paramedics and cops to please sedate us;
I thrive in cis despair and in patriarchal dread!
We are the revolution, comrades! Full steam ahead!
We’ll show these cunts what love is, for unity we aim,
Our chants, group hugs and dances put any cult to shame!
Their faces are so pasty – but with a punch or two,
We’ll make them into rainbows, with shades of red and blue!