25.3.14 Shout of an Emotional Man

My body is weak and frail
below average male
Destined to fail
I’ll break and bleed for you

Still a simple boy
Used like a toy
Destined to destroy
I’ll drown in the deep blue

not fit for war
Lies on the floor
Just waiting for
The world to end

I’ll write a poem
emotions, don’t show ’em
A feminine omen
You’ll grow into a puss

Don’t stop to smell the flowers
don’t give up your power
don’t be weak, a waking hour
You can’t be a wuss


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