Planet of Women

Imagine a new world where
women now reign supreme
They are the main breadwinners
while men wash, cook and clean

Sure men are used for conception
but they are hardly given a choice
Their bodies are used for mating
to be played like disposable toys

streets are no longer safe for men
and they do not have any rights
no support from even their own kind
very much to the women's delight

Men slave hard from dawn till dusk
unappreciated, their existence a curse
afraid to complain, with nothing to gain
wishing for their roles to be reversed

The End

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