Whether is a boy
Mistreated by his mum
Or is a girl
Silenced by her
The feminine always loses
When it comes to love
Every mistake
Comes down to her
And so the men rises
Just by being absent
Easy win
Not to compare
To leave her all on her own
To deal with it
Best place to be
In the abyss
Best place to raise
From doing nothing
And so he’s praised
He did nothing!
And nothing good
Nor nothing bad
Saves him
We feel better
Among men
Than among
Women who hurt them
Who hurt us
We bond over
That hate
For the feminine
Not exploring
The parody
Of this hatred
If men
Were to stand
Take an stand
And own their place
Women will be praised
Alongside with men
Men wouldn’t be sad
She would’t have the burden
With what wasn’t hers
to undertake
Men will feel their power
Right in the light with her
It all comes down to men!
Come and raise!
Not from outside approval
But from inner strength
Stand by us
Be our counterparts
Let’s gather and raise together
Children that love women
Let’s disentangle
The current inversion:
Men in their feminine
Women in their masculine
Both resentful
To each other
Both wanting
To come home
To their energies
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