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| COMPLETE CIRCLE Bang...Bang...Bang...Pound that nail deeper. Into the wood. Causing slivers. As the cold draft comes in, your body shivers. Bang...Bang...Bang...Make more holes in your flesh. The pain turns numb. But in your mind, the impact is constantly refreshed. Bang...Bang...Bang...Hear the hit and run. Left to die. Now in critical condition, as your mind, body, and soul cry. Cry inside as the wounds become scars. Evidence of the past. Proof that you've felt the blast. The spirit of a man.....To contimplate it's meaning. Strength and pride. Protector of his family. The one who in a household is leading. The one who gives direction, provides and protects. A position deserving much admiration. Yet so often, we show neglect. Neglect the authority, the submission, the praise. We as woman lack respect. I won't bow down to anyone. No one, but my God in heaven, but instead of holding hands, We tend to beat down and despise. From their hiding place, the enemy arise. How backwards. How twisted. When we were put here to fulfill eachothers weaknesses. We lack in what they are enriched and vise-versa. The circle made complete and whole.... By the fulfillment of helping eachother meet our goals. It saddens me to see the male spirit crushed. Beaten and bruised, torn down, disregarded. Robbed of their position No longer do men have the final say, decision. It saddens me to see a man feel less than what he is. Because their respect is eliminated When this is a gift to MAN that God gives. Bang...Bang...Bang... Kill the struggle. Be what we should be to help them be what they should be. Our faces in the mud playing tug of war We gotta unite teams and remember what we're here for. |
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| HOLLAR Hey, girl! Hey, girl! What's your name? Let me hollar! What the hell do you think I am? A bitch with a leash and a collar? Ay, come here! You lookin' good! Kinda fly! Please! Is that your game? You get nothing but a wave and two words... Good bye! I'm a woman, a lady, a damsel You can't just call me over, teach me your tricks, and suddenly announce.... "THE SHOW HAS BEEN CANCELLED" Don't mistake me for one of your many whores. I carry myself with pride and dignity. I'm one of the few you can still look at and adore. I won't just give of myself 'cause you look good, got assests, or a hefty package. That shit is irrelevant. I ain't carrying with me a part of your extra baggage. Who knows anyway. Those things may all be detachable. Nothin' but lies. Nothin' but a fraud. But, "OH NO!" That shit you won't meantion though! What's my man got to do with you? NOTHIN'. What he's got to do with me is the question.. He's got my heart and devotion in his possesion. Once again. Another unanswered. What do I have to do with you? Same response.... NOTHIN' 'Cause your words reveal your cards, and your poker face says, "I'm bluffin'" But hold on... Who are you? Along comes handsome and respectable. One in a million worth speaking to But see, you still don't have a clue. What's my man got to do with you? NOTHIN' What's he got to do with me is the question. He's got my heart and devotion in his possesion. Once again. Another unanswered. What do I have to do with you? Same response. NOTHIN' Yeah, you ain't like the other guy, but my man's got me wrapped tight in his arms. He's the ONLY one I'm lovin'. |
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| Here is some poetry that has been shared with me. | |||||||||||||||||||||