Fraudian

He is from the 1950sLikely has a Time Machine he hidesWhat an excuse to lead on his own

He models after dictatorsWhat makes him a predator is He’ll make you feel safe, at first

One by one, you’ll lose the rights of your ownThe price of trusting himHe’ll tell you for your own goodHe should decideTo hell with your needsHe’ll bait you with the most toxic form of attention

This speciesThey in fact fear women Prey on those that are in his terms“Not much work”

If you’re one of these menI wish you could self report

For all the harm you cause your “Loved ones” And hope you never become a father

These speciesThey believe both physical and emotional abuse is naturalMen rules women, if you ask themPrimitive enough to win their games through the most ancient form of violence Imagine how as if it’s their art they’ll own their bruises They play it dirty to win, dishonest and manipulative I don’t have to tell you who they’ve modeled after History told their stories for centuries I wish their fate could have been set by the Nordic women

I’m scared on behalf of this man’s future childrenOf how much gaslighting and insecurity they will be born intoThey will never be enough

They will be congratulated when they manipulate When they lie and burn those who defy above all else

Then these children will internalize hate as a form of love It will turn into violence followed with a round of applauseA Fraudian type of dominanceOnce that our society fails to un-learn fromHe is the mighty Mr. FraudTale as old as time, to him your intelligence will rhymeYou are forever the beauty And he is the beastThe predatory species