A Credit to His Gender

How are you feeling?

How does someone like you elude the moral quarantine

does your repression only server the greater lie

as you abuse and objectify

all the emotions you defeat you've got the world at your feet

because you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies

but when you wake up from your reveries you'd better realize

you're a model of virility a specimen divine

as you deflower you empower the false ego trapped inside

and by the virtue of your "conquests" you've endeared yourself

to those who you hold in high esteem

you think you've silenced all the critics of your misogynistic lies

but when you wake up from your reveries you'd better realize

you've got to rectify

that attitude

you're a hopeless case

and now you're too late

you call her a whore

she's just the same as you

though she could never be that shallow

but you just take what you can get

and you throw the rest away

another notch in your belt

another score another lay

you're taking

she's giving

you're losing

you think you're winning

you're time is

running out now

it doesn't feel the same