When I'm Gone
Will anyone miss me when I'm gone?
Will tears fall and hearts bleed,
Or will none mourn my passing
As if I'd been a friendless wretch?
Will anyone think of me after I'm gone?
Will others recall my life's story,
Or will memories fade into nothingness
Like mist dissolved by the morning sun.
Kindness
I'd much rather lift people up
Than attempt to drag others down.
I'd much rather work together
Than fight against one another.
I'd much rather raise all spirits
Than demolish anyone's soul.
I'd much rather be a kind heart
Than exist as a hateful wretch.
The Deviant Goblin
My heart holds only tenderness;
My soul knows only happiness;
My actions spread only kindness.
I’d rather help than hinder men;
I’d rather make things than wreck them;
I’d rather feel joy than spread grief.
My sinful brothers call me false.
My green lips twitch into a grin —
My wrongness shuns their wicked ways.
If goblins see goodness as bad,
If being nice is being flawed,
Call me a deviant goblin!
Many a Man
Many a man
Objectifies women.
Many a man
Thinks with his penis.
Many a man
Can't keep his pants on.
Many a man
Is a sex-crazed maniac.
Many a man
Acts the selfish pig.
Many a man
Plays boss of the house.
Many a man
Blusters and bullies,
Many a man
Is an overgrown child.
Many a man
Fails at fatherhood.
Many a man
Loves ‘em and leaves ‘em.
Many a man
Casts his kids aside.
Many a man
Is an awful parent.
Many a man
Has rocks for brains.
Many a man
Builds muscles, not smarts.
Many a man
Neglects his intellect.
Many a man
Is an uniformed fool.
Many a man
Ignores his emotions.
Many a man
Believes caring a weakness
Many a man
Expresses only anger
Many a man
Is an unempathetic lout.
The atypical man,
The man who deviates
From the manosphere’s path
Of emotional illiteracy,
The male maverick
Who bucks the trend
Of toxic masculinity
Is a rara avis indeed.
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