Failure does not mean I'm a failure; It does mean I have not yet succeeded =))
Men are prepared to work. Men dressed ceremonial dress coats. Men's legs trapped in tight shoes. Men are ready, they think that I'll not run away.
I'm surrounded by men.

I'm thinking about you. I'm thinking that you're the most beautiful girl on earth.
I'm thinking that your fingers hold my heart in a loop of the aorta.
Men go hunting.
Men don't know that you're not subject to them. You're mine.
Men would have broken spears and shot each other if you knew that you're mine.
Their blood fill the drains. Their bodies fill the sidewalks. The world is shudder in the throes from the screaming of men when they find out that you're mine.
I stole the best flower right out from under their nose.
I ran and hid you under my shirt.
I won.
You are mine.
And may they all cut off and throw their bells in the garbage can.