The modern man

……That lazy bitch; don’t get it confused, cause she’ll have you feeling used, even she’s amused how you’re the one constantly being accused, of being a bitch, some of your friends think she’s a witch, picking at you she’s found her niche, uses your own manhood against you got you scared to snitch, while you slept, she put in that zombie switch, now frequencies from the tops of caressed glasses, made you the gimp that put it there, but you don’t remember where her stash is, thought you were her one and only, but then you found out that Nash is, won’t approach cause you heard his hands is fast as flash is, now none of your daily duties is weird as coming in their bedroom to dump their trash is, there they lie cuddled together like they was holding class on what a smash is, you see your manhood she took collecting cobwebs by the books, you reach for it afraid she might look.