They say marriage
Is union between man:
Mature, wholly sound
Mentally sharp
You’re only a weakling
Feeding on a helpless damsel
Yet we were quiet
They say Married Man must
Adore, honour and cherish Wife
You run around sniffing at bitches in town
Yet we were quiet
But when you went about raising your shoulders
Pontificating
We couldn’t take nonsense anymore
We told the story…
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PS: WIP