The poem reacts to old lipstick ads, and its edginess about statement, its reversals and halts, have everything to do with resisting the language of ads that want to tell us so easily what to want, what to do, what to think.
我々は男性に主導権を握らせます その詩は昔の口紅の広告を受け 言葉の切れ味と その逆転と停止は全て 広告の言葉への抵抗です 我々が 何を求め 行い 考えるべきかを やすやすと語る広告の言葉への