fauxcroft

I hear people talk about what it takes,

To be seen as a real man,

Like defining that really actually matters

It’s like putting a label on a can,

As if  people of different genders

Are simply products, don’t you understand,

That’s how they divide and rule

That’s how they set me against you,

As if muscles or brains define you,

Or so much more courage, that you can be fooled,

Enough to throw your life away on a battlefield,

Dying for those who won’t but choose to rule,

It’s moronic and is also very cruel

How they emasculate people with untruths,

And ingrain in men the fear of being unworthy

Don’t fall for it and be a total fucking tool, to be used.