Who's the Show for?

Subtitle ( I hate men... I know there are good ones out there too, I distinguished that in the poem but still I'm so sowwy ^ - ^)

I don’t know where this distaste dwelled

It almost calls for me to treat

Them inhuman,

But then again a person

That can swipe through women like

Disposable tissues,

Do as they please to hurt

And hide cowardly

Behind a crowd—

Or use their big booming voice that

Even shuts the most powerful

To grow silent

Shouldn’t be considered human...

Disgusting pigs, that ruin the image of the opposite sex

Claiming their fight for success, cash money, and excess

MJ—comparing themselves to the biggest and the best

Disgusting pieces of shit, they had a story, but yours is plain bullshit—

Don’t mess around with me

I know what’s real –and who’s dealing fake G shit

So don’t act or treat me like I’m naive

Because behind this child like essence is a story

Of a lost childhood

Taken by force and a history of violence

I hide my tears behind smiles

Because I know how it feels

To be at the lowest point in humanity

But what I find surprising is that these men find the need

To put me back down there because they don’t “know” me

I’m the one they know least about – and I’m useless to their success

Well let me tell you this

You want to know the truth?

Baby you can’t handle the truth

And you think that I won’t be useful to your success

Because I’m a useless female, and of the opposite sex,

Honey you should be blessed to know me

Because I try to help you smile even when the world tries to make you frown

Because the only way to succeed is to value what you have—it’s called gratitude

Wanting , longing for what you already have—can only set the bar up higher...

So please do me a favor and consider yourself a failure,

Because a person that can have such disregard for others

Can only fall short...

And wanting to succeed in society, is only foolish

Because a society is made up of the many people

you care so little about,

So what’s the point... ?

Because in the end

After your so called success you will still be invisible—

except to the gold diggers that want something in return...

So tell me please

Enlighten me

who’s the show for?