Men

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You know what has me mad,
These stupid little "it's easy to be a man" ads,
These rumors people keep spreading around,
Which builds me and tosses me back down into the ground,
First off I know it's not easy being a woman,
Looked as a minority and have to cook and clean for some husband,
Have to get periods and cramp every month,
But you have to know what it means to be a man cause,
A real man gets two jobs and never expire,
A job for what she needs and whatever she desires,
A real man worries all day how is she then holds her in his arms,
I've missed you all day and gifts her with charms,
He does the heavy lifting bringing in furniture piece after piece,
Until the day he finally dies and he rests in piece,
A guy actually worries a lot and is not consumed with the idea of sex,
A guy enjoys her company from the time they just met,
A guy breaks his spine to give her whatever she deserves,
And he hurts the ones who hurts her or gets on her nerves,
He rests with her and he rubs every one of her curbs,
And when she's hurt he takes care of her,
A real guy thinks every single time,
What did I do wrong,
Maybe if I write her a song,
It just doesn't feel right,
Why won't she text me at night,
What can I do to make her happy,
What if I mess up and she slaps me,
UGH WHAT THE HELL CAN I DO,
Please talk to me love I love you,
But all this is overlooked,
Cause we have horrible men who beat their wives,
Killing them with guns and knives,
Making their life a living hell,
But this isn't what real man is he's going to jail,
Wondering why he's not with a woman again,
Feeling the pain of that on chance,
Now fading away now he can only get a glance,
Because he was never ever a real man,
A guy will kill himself and everyone around feuled by emotion,
Because he found a meniacle chick who got him down and broken,
Oh but yeah it's easy being a man,
I FUCKING KNOW IT'S NOT EASY BEING A WOMAN,
BUT DO YOU REALLY HAVE TO SUBJECT US TO THE I'M SEXIST BULLSHIT,
Cause I'm not,
I treat girls like their gods,
And I look to them as my shining star,
Because I know I wouldn't be here without a woman's heart,
Her desire to keep me alive,
But don't put me in this world where I'm the only real man,
I'm at my breaking point and I'm starting not to give a damn,
Showing me being nice on the inside,
But I crying, dying, and melting inside,
And it's cause you think I'm sexist,
But now I see it's this world of which I don't wanna exist.

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