Men are Mindless drones beating there chest
At others wanting to be superior but still proving that they are not far from
Apes
Women are like vases.
They are beautiful to look at.
But they lack depth and meaning
And are hollow on the inside.
To love one another is to rip your soul in half and give 1 part to them
Hoping they will not share the feast with another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good wrie.........and beautiful thought.........