Make me beast, Verity Campbell

Make me beast

 

Make me beast,

I beg you,

So the hair across my body,

Doesn’t look so out of place

 

Make me beast,

I beg you,

So the stains on my thighs,

Commands your respect, not revolt

 

Make me beast,

I beg you,

So the scars that weigh me,

Are the spoils of victory, not body

 

Make me beast,

I beg you,

Because I am not enough to be a woman,

And woman barely receives your respect

 

Verity Campbell