My Struggle
I'm fighting with myselfkeeping my inner twin in check
Cause he's not as nice ,
as the cheek I turn towards your face.
I feel this rage building in me
I'm a nice guy true, but your injustice
towards others aint cool.
The fact that you test my intelligence
when you have little wisdom.
The perils of life you haven't even begun to experience.
Still I grit my teeth, bite my tongue
praying that you'll wise up some.
Every button I possess has been pushed by you
You watch my anguish, blanked faced, with no clue.
Throwing your weight around , Like someone left you in charge,
Through my mental , emotional, spiritual doors you try to barge.
You honestly think your more of a man than I ,
because I'd rather comfort a woman's sighing.
Perhaps that's the reason you can't keep a woman.
Instead of asking questions , your masking & assuming.
Any man that talks wicked of a woman is a fool,
they are a gift to man , the perfect tool.
by this you show your immaturity, lack of leadership.
by spiritual law we govern our women's ships.
Physical strength isn't the strongest thing on Earth.
You must find out your spiritual worth.
Just because you can get away with your deeds,
doesn't make it fertile ground , for your own seeds.
many times have I warned you , from the trouble you keep
Remember, that which a mans sows , he reaps.
Your disrespect for me wont stop your suffer.
No one can make it alone , we all need one another.
I'm a man who is gracious to be, let me extend
my generousity. Men who mentor boys live a
better life , go against God's children , your only
inviting strife .
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