women are butchers they hang a mans flesh by his balls, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.
they make
mince meat
of his humanly emotions
in the valley of the dolls
to his open wounds
they add salt to a
good mans
divine devotion they
always find fault
the march of a woman
trampling the soul of man
even god could not halt
as these ungrateful
creatures of connivance
mans sweet affections
asymmetrically
attack and assault
