Respect for Man

Being a man is no fun at all

We have to follow the structure

Of no pain

All fun

All games

Money gains be our focus

Taking care of our pockets is the motive.

Love is stolen

lust is chased

Beauty is a fad

No romance is our game

Theres no change

No understanding

How to make the mirror not look the same

It hurts to try to stay focused.

But damn money is my focus.

He will pay

He will gain

He will loose

He will never feel pain.

Please understand me

My love for you

Is til the end

Like falling from the sky

And never touching the ground again.

I just don't know how to change

So I look in the mirror now it's broken.

Blood from my hands crying I'm hopeless.

Villa