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Men cannot be trusted emotionless and hardened, They tend to be aggressive Then thoughtlessly are pardoned. Promiscuously driven With ego swelling large, They're loud, endowed and over proud And in your life they'll barge! They see vastly different They see a girl- a prize, Their honesty is always great Until they just tell lies. They'll blame you for everything They'll treat you as a game, They're really not so interesting Predictable and lame. Hence before you run away To whatever you have lusted, Take heed of what I say... For men should not be trusted. Now, I could back this poem up With proof of evidence, As damages that most men do Is astronomically immense. Though I’m sure when they do read this They’ll hate and much resent The honesty and forthrightness From a poetess unbent. Yes we need to put them in their place Before problems rise again Wars and violence amongst our silence All due to stupid men. Though I wonder Joe and all that know Andy and Big Randy So I’ll admit just a bit Men can be soooo handy ! And I’m fortunate to know Good mans’ integrity The ones who care a very rare And voice this literally. Though I’ve generalised and chastised The ones not up to speed I’ll be fair and I’ll share Men…I know we need. They’re great when they are good Respectable and kind They can be the bestest friends And ease our worried mind. Baby boys so wonderful And innocence impart Uplifting me, will always be Forever in my heart. The he whose not corrupted It’s him I do commend And loyal I will always be To a good true friend. How brothers I have missed you Through the push and shove And I am grateful never hateful For platonic love… Here here I’m not so sexist Indifferent, a goner, As I think of he who strengthens me 'tis he, I love and honour.