Tuesday, December 27, 2011

we know not what we do


Us men are confused...

we always develop desires
for shit we strived to
lose,
Like her beauty wasn't seen
until she walked in different
shoes

The common fool...

we're quick to massage but
only after we done
bruised, I can't understand
this like a detective absent
a clue

Actions usually fueled by
gallons of rude making us
seem most spiteful viscous
and cruel, this is the reason
were compared to that
animal who drools, walks
on four legs we're not
naturally schooled

Opposite of you...

Your intentions were
true until deception
demands an appearance
of your inner fool, a different
side of you one with no
rules which portrays
an image that you evaded
school

Your cruel...

Encouraged by a
pool....

One you swam in
for years the water
poisoned by broken
rules

That rule book assembled
by a vow to stay true to
one who swore to stay
committed to you

Trained by disrespect
now your immune to
his neglect...... so much
pain he'd done caused
you've found a healing
in casual sex

Decisions..... Not the best
but your love for him won't
seem to rest, you've found
relief in someone else your
medicine to ease the domestic
stress

I dig it....

Not saying that I lived
it, nor saying that I didn't

I just respect your
current vision.....

You can't change the way
he living while love chained
you in position so in order
to feel free you opened up
to one who listens

As a man I can admit this
here is a common trait, at
first it looks delicious so we
proceed to stuff our face.

after a while we get
nauseous and tend to
vomit what we just
ate after that we crave
the taste but by then it's
far to late

Fellas we have to do a
better job at understanding
what's on our plate, either
it's your favorite meal or
your eyes encouraged a sudden
taste

Keep it real from the gate
so she doesn't mistake this
for fate, either you want her
or you don't either it's forever
or a casual date

We know not what we do

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