In every young man, there is a cry of longing.
A longing for an identity shrouded in obscurity,
While he listens to love songs that drive him through a maze of decadence
He realises that he has been castrated.
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Excellent poem. There is so much talk about girl children boys are starting to lose their marbles...maballs..pun intended. Do i detect a bit of the Son of Man metaphor here considering the burden Jesus carried. Great poesy..
You make me laugh. Don't envy girls but yes at times boyes are over exageratingly dehumanised and blamed.