Men we don’t even know who we are
Castrated by social doctrines
Movies that say you must lament
Supplicate and bow down to women
We are supposed to be equals
Have you ever been walking behind a woman?
Dark evening, her steps get faster
You start thinking, that she is thinking that you want to rape her?
Slow your steps hang your head
Ashamed that you have a cock
Are you ashamed you own a knife?
You might murder someone with a knife
Instead of feeling shamed,
Flirt outrageously with any woman you come across
Keep it playful and fun, brighten her day
Make her smile for she is as sexual a creature as you
If you get rejected man up
Laugh it off, for you are worth more
One woman does not speak for the entirety of women
Pull back your shoulders
Stare life straight in the eyes and revel in your strength
Pierce a woman’s soul with your gaze
Make her blush at seeing a real man
Make her excited that real men still exist
Don’t treat her with cotton gloves my friend
Though they are fair, and beautiful
Women are far from fragile
Here is a test spank her hard when you are fucking her, I guarantee her gasp is more often pleasure than not
They are there waiting for a real man
One who will not bow down
Scrape and curry for favour
Waiting for one who will challenge them,
Push their limits
Revel in the pure joy of life and sexuality
Treat them like a queen
But be a King, rule together
So I say,
Do not apologise for your masculinity
Reclaim your Balls
Be Men
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