Some men choose joy and being happy about their lives.
And it didn’t last long.
It liked taste sweet to another sweet.
Some men choose sadness and being a bit melancholy.
And the longer they stayed the more desperate they are,
Then he became pathetic.
They couldn’t deserted that desert.
Some men use anger and being angry about everything.
They’re weak, quick temper, slow thinkers.
The quicker they ignited the faster they got killed.
Like fire meet timberland.
They’re very abusive like smoke of conflagration.
Easy to tricked, easy to provoked, yet dangerous to confront.
Some men use fear and become vigilant.
They’re believe brave is only appears when you’re afraid.
They’re skeptical about everything.
Some of theirs being coward when they’re leaving.
Some of theirs being craven when they’ve no idea who’s the winning side.
Some being fools enough to gamble with their risk.
Some men use their madness and be psychopath.
And it’s rare way to crossed.
They believe what’s right and what’s wrong just delusional.
It’s just Adam’s apple thing.
Slowly but sure the sound of their head consumes their brain, sound of thousands fly crowd around in their skull.
In their own eyes they’re servant of the voice.
They cannot refuse the temptation.
Their lack of sanity allows them to do whatever they want.
Includes kinslaying or cannibalism.
Some men use abuse to get away from pain.
And they’re became masochist.
They refuse the hurt someone else instead.
They believe dead is the only freedom.
Freedom of the horrible horror of the world in their eyes.
They cannot bought your dreams because they’ve been on nightmares.
Some men choose this or that. Some men use these or those.
Soon they get to used it.
And a few some men didn’t choose or use. They’re aphatist, they’re abstain about everything.
Their pent-up rage tired to fight any longer.
Some men not too good at first met. Some men oftentimes talk about penis penetrate vagina. Some men use and choose lust,
Their poker face make women hate them at first time, then the women realized that it took a time to seek pleasures that they’re some one they yearning for.
To get wet and orgasm again and again and again.
Until they forget and realized at the same time what love is.
Some men choose despise and malice to some men, but some men never intended to show their hateful heart and spiteful mind unless it’s the last time when they took some men’s life.
Some men wanted to be father. Some men just grow up and didn’t step up.
Some men die young.
Some men serve till they old and die.
All men are not the same.