we try to be macho men who very rarely speak <br />but deep inside we are weak. <br /> <br />weak to the feelings that we have locked up inside. <br />feelings that we try to hide. <br /> <br />we have to be macho men to the female race <br />moving slow with a steady pace. <br />our egotistical pride is how we survive. <br /> <br />we always dream of being that <br />knight in shining armour <br />rescuing the maiden and her honor. <br /> but that could never be, for the knights died in history. <br /> <br />so we strut like a peacock with pride <br />raise our heads to the sky. <br />(hiding what we feel inside) <br />this is the life of a macho man. <br /> <br />he is filled with pride <br />and always having <br />a woman by his side. <br /> <br />of this i can not deny.<br /><br />louis rams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/macho-men-2/
