Who is a man? This is the silliest question asked.
Describing man in a line is one hell of a task.
Is it one who can grow a beard?
Or, someone who must be feared?
Is he one if he slaves his wife?
Or when he does the otherwise?
I say none. A man is a True son.
If his family is proud, then he's the one.
And who says Women can't be men?
They sure can if they have the qualities in them.
For, there are names I need not describe.
They had their names forever inscribed.
I ask yet again, Who is a Man? Is he one who has a dick?
If you still think that, then you are nothing but sick.
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