MayDay
Written and performed back in May, right before the start of Pride Month.
A recent Statista Research Department study showed
That over 80% of Trans people in this country
Have considered suicide
At some point in their lives
Having an entire nation affirm
Their demonization
Through the vote of a minority population
Of mostly shitty people that actually went out to vote
Tends to make that feeling
That you’re a poison in society
Almost seem like a reality.
Trans folks are also 4 times more likely
Than any other demographic
To be the victims of rape, murder, theft,
And outright hate and dehumanization
And that’s the point.
You see,
Today, over 60 countries around the world
Still criminalize and openly discriminate
Against Gender, Romantic,
And Sexual Minorities
But unfortunately for the bigots,
The US hasn’t been one of those countries
For a WHOLE 4 YEARS!
Or maybe I should say
“Hadn’t been”
At least until this year
Now, depending on how loosely defined legal genocide is,
that number’s grown by one more,
And this country’s in a full-on backslide
While the war against minorities
Is in full swing once again, babeh!
Time to pull out all the stops
And crank that inhumane obsession
With the oppression of the downtrodden
Up to a notch!
Because it’s become readily apparent
That we’re STILL not suffering enough.
Real talk though…
The time to sugarcoat reality
In America
Is long past
The painful truth is that
Persecution
Has always been a staple of this country.
And it’s not privy to change
As long as those
With selfish, corrupt beliefs and a neanderthalic need
To always be at war
Against a group of defenseless people
Continue to look down on us from their thrones of privilege.
The only constant we have these days
Is that it’s difficult for so many of us not to feel helpless.
It’s difficult not to feel powerless.
It’s difficult not to feel targeted.
It’s difficult not to feel vilified.
But that’s just more of a reason
To be a beacon of reassurance for the people around you
Be the moral support
For the friend that needs it
Be the shoulder
To the victim
Looking to let out
Tears of frustration
Caused by the very
Country and home
That, through lies and vitriol,
Managed to convince them that
They’re nothing but a burden to the rest of us
Tell someone they matter.
And mean it.
Because voting isn’t the only superpower you have
Simply being a good person
To the people around you
Can make you a superhero
In your own right
To someone living in a society trying to deny their very existence
One friend can make a world of a difference.
Strive to be that world of a difference for someone.
About the Creator
Jebus!
Real name Jesus Ochoa, living in a small border city in Texas. I found my poetic voice at a slam in Jan '25. My styles range from comedic, political, erotic, personal, & more. Plan on uploading several of my slam works + new pieces soon.


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