What happened to the provider
And the protector of a woman
Now we’re just nightmares and
A hopeless father figure.
We were supposed to be the future
All I see is a bad omen in this world
It’s like dancing to the devil’s tune

Woman and children are now
Living in fear in their own homes
I’m even ashamed to call myself
A man
What kind of man doesn’t hear
No or stop
Is your conscience dead or
Is it just that you feel good
About what you do and makes you
I’d rather be useless as man
Than be a predator.