Golden hair, blue eyed stare,
Why are women always taken for granted?
Lace and silk, our breasts as white as milk,
How can we not be perfect?
Men run around,
Screw around the town
Men are a disgrace to us
They lie and they cheat,
They can never truly leave,
Their mommies behind
Men should have kids,
Open up their eyelids
They should have babies stuffed up in their crotch
But instead they come home and drink down some scotch,
Supposedly so righteous
See what it feels like to be a girl,
It would change their world
Carry around breasts,
Instead of smoking cigarettes
Thinking they are so cool
To not play by the rules
Men think being a girl is so easy
But when girls get preggers they get oh so queasy
Perhaps it's time for them to push the watermelon out of the straw
So that once and for all we'd have the luck of the draw
9 months, swollen ankles, cravings and cramps
Would shrink their dicks to postage stamps.
Maybe they should push those strollers
Instead of gluing their phones to their heads
Important business meetings? For real? Man you are obsessed.
Get a vasectomy cause without your dick, to me you are worthless
Comb your hair, comb your hair
Au contraire
Pull your pants up, quit being a slob
And for Pete's sake, get a stable job!
Trying to look fly takes you a day,
For me it takes a minute, I'm on my way!
Men should have kids,
Instead of counting up bids
They should know how it feels
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PoetryThis is my second poetry book. Book 1 is published on Amazon.com and is called "Out of the Abyss". This collection of poems shows my life at a time when everything was going well and then it wasn't. A lot happened between 2009 and 2012. Every book...