Backbone

when you are with a woman... what is so hard bout being there for her every need what is so hard bout being there for her at all she chose you for a reason one i can't fathom from reality your spinal cord had a chronic continuous spasm i wish my girls well in their conquests i wish my girls the best when they end up with punks who can't hold her own it drives me up the wall from sanity simple... you have seemed to fall how can you look in the mirror and not cry how can you call yourself a man... much less even a guy how dare you criticize me, a woman... who can fulfill your shoes with more to spare a shame you exist at all... for some reason my girl for you proceeds to care I love life I love people I love people I will meet a week from today but you, my child... you lack BACKBONE that to you is all I can say