Am Damned Poem by Randy McClave

He slammed his gavel upon the table
To all men I swear they all I will label
If in a woman’s eyes if I should see a tear
Only her story alone do I want to hear,
While a man is strong, but a woman is not able.

The judge screams the woman will always win
I must side with her and never for the men
As when I go home I have myself a wife
So, I must scream guilty, and prison and life,
The same verdict I will announce again and again.

If a woman cheats or steal it is the man’s fault
When a woman says listen, a man should halt
If a man and woman should ever come to my court
I know it is because of the man there is some distort,
As a woman could never ever hurt or assault.

I am a man, so of course I am damned
As my life and ways are being slammed
The judge cares not for the truth, but for the female
She will always win, so she will always prevail,
Woman and not by GOD is the judge programmed.

The Judge will slam his gavel upon his pad
His face will be red because of course he is mad
Woman is innocent and in all men I will see guilt
What man has destroyed, it is up to him to have rebuilt,
All I care is to make my wife and all females glad.

A Judge will go home to his wife every day
To her he is very thankful and to her he will pray
I will always believe the woman as one is my other half
She is my strength and belief and also my staff,
“Guilty to all men” the judge will preach and will always say.

Randy L. McClave