A POEM FROM THE NUT

If sperms could talk

(A poem for the mortal in you)

If sperms could talk,

I would be the first to say,

Don't bring me into the world if you plan to rape me

If sperms could talk,

I would be the first to say,

Don't fertilise that egg if you plan to starve or abort me

If sperms could talk,

I would be the first to request,

You use a condom than brith me with HIV infect me

If sperms could talk,

I would be the first to request,

You masturbate than in a shitty anus ejaculate me

Sperms do talk,

So let me be their living microphone,

Spark the truth home before I return in fleshy bone

Sperms do talk,

So let my existence be the sound speakers blasting,

Wake the whole neighbourhood in the middle of a fasting

For sperms don't talk

No wonder they are killed before their expiry date

And told no sinful sperm shall enter the pearly gate

For sperms don't talk,

Let the blood of Christ give them mouth or Word

“For as some of your poets have said, We are the sperm of God”