A Man And A Woman Cry

A man despises a woman if she cries,
These tears mention me as a man.
Inside my mind there is lift and push,
So many of us and so many women.
The return of the man is imminent,
I am this man of good character.

Men despise the women of hatred,
Their roles in the house matter little to them.
As a man I deplore the matter of wealth,
Breathing in the night is of the sleep.
A man is snoring, I am this man,
The minds deplore and rain and rush.