Me a Man You a Woman
es
me
A man
you woman
as a child
I was tought respect
to respect the woman
to hold the doors open wide
so you can be first in the line
to lay our coats over mud puddles
To listen and respond with tenderness
but there are some that were never tought right
they hit you when they drink to much booze
some lie and cheat and never think
it is very bad for some
it must hurt in side
some never learn
making tears
you cry
sad
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