before I Malfunction part 1

     
     
        
    A vehicle, like an antique at a shop;      
    but of good use until the engine stops;      
   what if I told you the mileage is as high,      
   as the standard they set; you couldn't care less?      
     
     
    like all I am is a disposable object of a man;      
    expected to give you the world in the palm of my hand;      
    while in reality, one's caught up in a traffic jam;      
    is one's manhood up, or is one's man hood up while the rain pours,     
     
     
     he needs your loving....instead of a worldly political pit of despair