Less Of A Man

A heart wrenching recollection of what treachery I have undergone.

Words:
I’m trying as hard as I possibly can
but I’m starting to feel like I’m less of a man
the pressure is practically shaking my hand
like I’m meeting it for the first time, even worse I’m
accepting the gesture like a cursed mime -

I was trimming my beard with a battle axe
feeling the blade, as the hours past
tugging my mane, now I’m going insane
cause I could’t get the sides to match

it didn’t matter which way I maneuvered the blade
they were too different, the pain
it emitted was lame, I admit I was slain
it was a shame, I had to just give in and shave

I’m hoping and praying to brodin he can forgive my blasphemous ways
I guess I have to walk down this path of dismay with the bricks that I’ve gradually laid
may he reign down the worse razor burn on me as punishment, while I fear of him
and just wait to grow back this luscious beard again….


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