Even Big Boys Cry

I'm writing in despondence, Perhaps seeking your indulgence, Let's talk about this boy, Let's be their life-buoy, Big boys are now crying, They are at a verge of dying, They're all subject to oblivion, Very soon going to extinction, Today I'm speaking for the lad, Do not say I'm a biased bard, Where's the manhood glory, All troddened and treated lowly, To day I'm writing to the men, Pushing on to the gentlemen, Let's be a little magnanimous, All you hear ain't rumours, We've lost everything masculine, The all world is now feminine, The rain is heavily beating us, Our own are licking the ****, Let's go to the drawing board, There are lots of things aboard, Lets check the nitty gritty, It's time to avoid the fishy, @Tha Formidable Cheru. #themonk.