You understand, in the end

You understand women are broken 
in cars and in bungalows where they are taken blindfold
and in camps where they put themselves together 
with too little water and too much sewage

You do not understand men who pause 
only to measure consequence: 
Break this one? Take her womb, 
her tender reassurances
to her own man?

You understand though
that some men must be enabled to halt
other men and women and demand to see identity papers
As for the rest, you call it senseless
crime although every sense is on high alert
every move considered

They begin with hitting and already know 
what they’re going  to do and already hate her for it
They expose her to the mob so they may strip 
away her right to be who she is 
As an expanse of skin and womanly parts 
she is no longer who she thought she was
She is hateable now and hate is hardly a crime 
Crime is that which is punished
after all

They take turns so they are bound 
tighter by what they do
Brotherhood is the glue that binds 
a community

They do it more than once 
and urge other men in other places 
to break other women until all are bound 
by the thread of what they have done
No one can point fingers or raise brows 

When they are old men 
they will chortle with glee 
at having lived a full life 
free of consequence but for now
they are equipped with cars ropes blindfolds 
They stroke their guns and talk 
of what comes next
They will marry up or buy cheap houses
with gardens still intact, a few flowers still blooming
in pots that were bought by these women

When they get bailed out, you will understand
for men must be free to earn drive feed protect 
You do not understand why women hold their tongues 
why they disappear as witnesses when trials drag 
for years and men petition the courts for leave 
not to appear on grounds of old age and inconvenience

When they are released before time
and welcomed with open arms and flowers
you will say you do not understand the fuss
although you do understand that men can only be blamed
for what they do alone. What they do as men, 
you blame it on war.