What Happen???

Do you like what you see?

A little mad that it is not free? 

A little mad that you're so weak?

That all you can do is sneak 

and peek?

Are you really too scared to speak?

What happen to the bravehearts of the past?

Who saw want they wanted 

and 

took it fast?

Has time turned you men into we? 

Pretty little girls with 

your hair full of curls? 

Frightened, shy and feminine?

How far you have come from then til now.

Men you were before

but not

a one man can seem to be 

found

anymore

around. 

You say yes.

She says no. 

And you better shut up 

fast

if you 

know what's best. 

I laugh. 

And I laugh. 

Men are a thing of the past.

Now we see only 

sweet little things

that hide and cringe. 

As an old whore rules the yard. 

Or as the so-called men hide

and bawl behind a pretty screen. 

Tall and strong? 

We get that no more. 

A world full of girls. 

Seems men are no more.

Watching. 

Hiding. 

Shutting up. 

Begging friend. 

What happened to all the men?

Bold and brave. 

What happen to those days? 

For you men all I can do is 

pray. 

Seems you all forgot to put on

your pants today. 

And yesterday. 

No more standing tall. 

Maybe to your knees you 

should fall.

And beg the Good Lord 

to give you back your balls. 

She could never mean more 

than the man you are. 

Life could never have pushed

you so far

that you forgot what you are. 

Hands fashioned to fight. 

Full of God given might. 

For men to become men again 

I pray all through the night.