When you succeed to sleep after a tough day, you do not want to wake up when you think about the mountain of problems that you have to solve.
Nobody will service you for nothing, every favor you will receive, will fall from your hard work.
Your well-being is not the priority of anyone, and everybody does not care about what you feel inside.
Most of the time, you will be alone to face adversity, lost in your thoughts, full of rage, pain and depression.
Every day is a new combat with its challenges, its pressures and numerous demands to be satisfied.
Women do not care about your pain; your peers do not worry about your suffering. You have to fight alone to make it out.
Society does not care about what a man thinks and feels, she is more misandrist.
You value depends on what you have already accomplished or depends on what you will accomplish. It is in function of this that people will give you respect.
It is hard to be man, sometimes you blame yourself harshly, you want to be far away from yourself.
Your responsibilities are very voluminous and scary, you do not have enough strong shoulders for all this, but you have no one to turn to.
You feel the need the need to cry, but the idea that society will see you as a weak man, a crybaby, a weakling, even makes you more scared.
The truth is that your tears do not signify anything to anyone, on the contrary it will be used by your enemies, to better weaken you.
While people think that everything is going splendid for you, at the bottom yourself is a slow death.
This ode to men, is destined to censor and comfort, because I am one of them and I know what we are subjected to everyday. Men endure innumerable sufferings, but society, has no sympathy for our pain.
When you are born a man, you are made to suffer your whole life. Knowing that no one will come to your rescue, is demoralizing, you will always be alone against all odds...
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