He was a leader
The man of the house
Among the wisest elders
All what he said was said to be right
But generations came
All it brought was curse
From soil is were man went back
What pains is not death
But to see the boy child
He has become the "wheelbarrow"
Neglected by the society
All they is just source of labour
Paying the boy child cheaply
The girl child seated comfortably
In arm chair
All she does is giving commands
Everywhere its all about girl child
All i ask isn't the boy child got any rights??
Lets not create gender basis nation fellow county people
By CRABS POET
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Crabs poetry
PoetryThis book is alot of spoken fanatics that Eugene has written while he is starting his spoken poetry career
