The beauty of woman can create such incredible acts of evil. Some man can find the beauty in any woman from any shape, size, and color. But in our convoluted race of natural selection we have proclaimed what is beauty by symmetry and lines created by the face/body. Lines that create a sense of liking in our minds, an example would be when looking at a square or a diamond, which one is higher class? I can’t explain our accumulative attraction to these lines but as a man’s stand point I want these in my selection of fight or flight, because I am looking for what can take my genes farthest/strongest through our future. Something of beauty can only bring longevity and acts of evil. The woman figure in a males mind is a double-edged sword and it cuts me deeper and deeper everyday.
A woman that is not our per-claimed idea of beauty will be used and miss-treated by the man. This is because their want to be wanted. They give their selves in horrible ways and the man will take this for granted not understanding how much the woman wants to be loved by any man. A man will do the same for someone they will never have. Give, give, and give till there is nothing left of you. Selling oneself like a used paired of shoes screaming for someone to try you on.
Women and man have the power to create life together but the man has the power to force creation of life through evil. A man will become frustrated if not chosen by the higher female counterpart and sometimes use their force/power to get what they want. We are not animals anymore and our mating rituals have evolved away from this. Men will attack beauty as the woman that wants to be loved. Anger created from not getting what they want like a child without their happy meal. A man will rape, rape, and rape the woman that give so much to them. Much pain given to a creator of life so that evil urge can be subsided by that climax and a sudden realization of that act of evil created from jealousy.
The woman with the world in her hands because she is beautiful. She has the lines, tone, smile, and warmth all want. This woman will play and tease all men because she has the power. It feels like the woman without this power wants this force to fall on the man because she wants that pain to be brought upon the man. At our mating circles the man will huddle, push, devourer money for these woman that are only five percent of the population.
Our depiction of beauty has almost become unattainable for the women. As we hunt for the highest class of mate we hunt for perfection. We all have flaws and are the man’s flaw for these impossible circumstances for women to be part of. Man is creating false lives an killing their advancement as they chase for something as real as cyber-sex.
Up and down that pole teasing a man into his last drop please let pain be brought to my doorstep. All I hunt for his love in this new society of nothing. I am a warrior without a war, as a man tries to convince me to fight for freedom. Babylon a place as real as our televisions. As the beat drops my head knocks and i forget all those worries.
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