What a heck does this mean?

Question

Graffiti

In the public toilets of the world many of my friends find the everlastingly honest poetry of graffiti, "only true literature of the average heart." I find that too; but mostly when I read those walls I read the shy, sad language of men who are the voyeurs of their own lives. And when I see those huge, well-drawn c***s and balls (how rarely a well-drawn ****, which of course is harder to draw) I see the self-piercing p***s of death, the weapon of a losing war, the stark ink prick dripping its stylized teardrops of sperm, and I am made sad, sad for women, sad for the men who fear women so fiercely in their hearts that they must display to the world of men the size of their huge loss.

the word you cant see is K(u)nT

Answer 1

Hi, Yhoi. I'm going to include both my first answer (because it's funny) and my answer when I realized you were asking what the piece itself meant. Read after "[EDIT]:"

My friend, you've it all wrong. We're celebrating both manhood and manliness at its finest in the drawing of erect phalluses... especially on bathroom stalls. 'Tis a ritual every man knows and, at one time or another in his life, must practice.

To use the toilet and stand (or rather sit) in awe, glory of the manliness that is... man... 'tis a beautiful thing indeed. I understand if you cannot understand this practice, but...

do not, my lord, do not feel a hint of sorrow for us. We are content with our rituals. I only plead that one day you may be, too.

[EDIT]: Oh, those words are not yours? I thought "What does this mean?" was the title of that piece, not "Graffiti". Mayhap if you heed my response, the response of a man who obviously understands the meaning of those words and gave a suitable, joking... response, you could find the meaning in the words that the (probably female) author wrote there.

(It's why I put 'milady' in my message instead of "my lord" at first)

Still, you've not an eye for poetry I see... it's not a good or bad thing, but I'll give you a bit of aid, though I daresay I might be wrong!

She's calling those pieces of 'artwork' suicide upon our culture. It's vile, meaningless, and ridiculous; and she's putting the blame on men.

Of course, the world would be an odd place without the lightbulb... (Sorry, while I am indeed a feminist, I am also a... masculinist, if you will)

~ Love as thou wilt.