People are not Objects

Taught to idolize,
From the start a compromise,
When will we realize,
What it implies;
To womanize,
Brutalize,
Dehumanize,
From many lies.
Attraction applies,
Yet not to sympathize,
Empathize,
Not even to familiarize;
Yet only to mechanize,
Like something demonized.
Not to comprehend their compassion;
Yet only seeking passion.
Instead of like Butterflies,
Dancing to scrutinize,
Never touching to hypnotize;
Instead we terrorize,
Demoralize,
And neutralize anything personalized.
So let’s rationalize,
Reorganize,
No longer to be categorized;
Because of it all being capitalized,
Continually being visualized,
To sell more merchandize.
So let’s theorize,
How we can harmonize,
And humanize.
As a child looks in pure delight,
Let’s look within to find the light.
Rather than to obscure,
Because of thoughts impure;
Placing careful lures,
To systematically procure,
A person like a whore.
Instead of something sure,
Like their demure;
We’ve been taught to adore,
Only their contour,
Like trained in the brochure.
Refined as an epicure;
Rather than to look for something more secure,
That will endure.
Instead like flies to manure,
A backside is endeared,
Because of the way we’re reared;
Which is rather weird,
When you realize it’s where the craps cleared.
Boobs feed babies;
Not why we should like ladies.
Where as they are something maternal,
Instead of leading to infernal,
Because they’re external;
Instead look for eternal,
Within the same kernel.