January 11, 2004

  • Advice

    when i was a young boy and not very bright
    i went to my father and asked him one night
    how is it women do what they do
    ensnare our minds so we haven’t a clue
    of which way is left and what way is right
    how we look in the mirror and doubt our own sight
    how the important things are all re-arranged
    and why we so easily accept the change

    my father looked back and said plainly to me
    listen my son, and know what will be
    for a woman you will give over sense like a dolt
    and prepare to accept that it’s always your fault
    you’ll be pulled by the nose, you’ll be led by the head
    and have to defend words that you never said
    you’ll bend over backwards in order to please
    no matter you know it’s only a tease
    the way you can deal is simple, it’s just
    change what you can and accept what you must

    I listened and thought on my old man’s advice
    the picture he painted it wasn’t so nice
    yet he had said things that i saw make sense
    so i went to my mother (and in my defense)
    I warned you before I wasn’t too bright
    so on the same question my mother shed light

    women are easy…it’s men who are hard
    how a trivial thing can put you on guard
    while offences that would bring a woman to wrath
    you men just accept, and shrug off with a laugh
    so listen my son and I’ll tell you true
    this is how women do what they do
    if you want to succeed in the game of romance
    think with your head, and not with your pants
    don’t want to fight? they’re easy to evade
    for every action, a reaction’s made
    play in your head all your actions through
    and then when you act, the right thing you’ll do
    her advice could be summed in one little phrase
    accept that it is yourself who must change

    by now my poor brain was feeling confused
    my father and mother had conflicting views
    and yet in their way, they both were correct
    and so to my brother for help i went next

    the adults have their points, but where they go wrong
    is that life is a game and you must play along
    nothing is stable and each day is new
    you must handle each challenge as it comes to you
    some days you accept and some days you change
    one day an act’s perfect, the next it is strange
    some of your actions you’ll plan out to meet
    and some will be thought on the balls of your feet
    in the end it comes down to one simple fact
    the rules for each action change with each act

    so to those who in my place themselves find
    here’s some advice, a piece of my mind
    some girls are amazing and worth changing for
    some will accept you whoever you are
    some are quicksilver, while others are steady
    but i’m sure most of you know this already
    no matter the country, women are all one nation
    but in the end here is man’s small consolation
    no matter how odd girls can seem to you
    they’re at least as confused by the strange things we do

    -Josh

    I started writing this for an entirely different reason, but I like the way it ended up better. Boggle my mind though she may at times, my g/f is pretty darn nifty. Not that she actually reads my xanga, but I tell her.

     

    “Death is lighter than a feather, Duty heavier than a mountain”

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