Questions of a man

Why are women from Venus,
Yet men are from Mars?

Why do women think of jewelery,
And men think of cars?

Why are we so different, yet slightly the same?
But when anything goes wrong it's the man thats to blame.

Why when we argue, do they have the last word,
To think that we're right, thats just being absurd!

Why if they love us, do they nag us to death,
Sometimes they don't even pause for a breath!

Why if we question what we think is right,
Do they stop talking and go moody all night?

Why do they ask questions like how do i look
It's not like we'd say; like you've been hit by a truck.

Why is it that women just don't understand
It's like were at opposite ends of the land

Why is it sexist to say what we think?
When they do it to us, they don't even blink.

Why did I express my thoughts in this way,
Because these are my feelings and they're here to stay

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