Is she a victim or an actress?
Did she lose her good sense?
Is it a sin or self defense?
i guess is only her stress
She said that i am wrong
She says she is strong
She wanna be a human shield
Perhaps she needs a protecting mist
Her heart is a fertile field
But her mind is a winding twist
She thinks i am a legend or folklore
Other men don´t inspire her smile
Probably her lady´s pride is sore
She told me she lives in exile
i guess she is playing "seek and hide"
Always being an evasive enigma
Sometimes she ignores my male side
Probably to be man is a stigma
Well i use to dislike social roles
i keep on removing my commonsense masks
But men are not underworld holes
To judge and to damn are easy tasks
My words of comfort and support aren´t effective
She seems an eternal trouble maker
Maybe a person extremely selective
My dear friend who always create danger