Dilemma

What kind of man is he,  
Who wants good things?  
To chase beautiful women,  
Among the streets?  
 
They are truly a sin,  
It's an emotionless win.  
To hold one is precious,  
Until he's had his fill.  
 
Are they not unique?  
He only cherished their physique?  
Are these women just trash,  
Walking the streets?  
 
He is the good guy, I know.  
These women are shallow.  
These men want what's rare,  
And hard to find.  
A beautiful woman,  
With a pure mind.  
 
These women are ambushed.  
They're prey to sore eyes.  
So many broken hearts,  
Scarring their lives.  
 
Creeps are everywhere.  
Insecure men insult the weak.  
A feminine mentality,  
It is constant defeat.  
 
The asshole is worth it,  
At least he commits.  
He wants her for her body,  
She's easy to forget.  
 
Her confidence is lost,  
Her character; No more,  
She'll always be just some frat guy's  
nightly whore  
 
He's a nice guy,  
His ego is just a show.  
What kind of man is he,  
If he's all she knows?  
 
Will she recuperate?  
Will her sorrows be her mind?  
These men make beautiful women,  
So hard to find.  
 
Do men destroy women's lives?  
Are men victims in their own?  
Competition is the game,  
That keeps us all alone.  
 
:D