Thorny mustache
irritating beard
thats all i got with age.
No one said
I should do that
but just scolded if i did'nt
as if am old.
I lost my reputation
being a small child
and became center of attention.
When i was a boy
society acted as i wanted it
but now i became society's toy.
They thought im a man
but they must remember
Im gonna be a boy with beard and mustache.
Yes i lost
and at last
i no not
what
it
want
me to be
a boy or a man.
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