Gentleman to Man

You despicable little man,
like me? You didn't like me, so how can you be "like me?"
Inferior races,
and full blown hatred
lead me to contemplating the sexism that you've since related.
You
mon armour
eliviate the male degenerate
to female slurs, and enlightening of the effeminate.

How dare you co-exist,
on a crater-base for the honest, self-suceeding,
now emotionally bleeding?
Go frolic in your filth, and your mouth's soapy lines,
as i'll sit and preach hate
to your species
your kind.

Except you aren't,
oh dear.

How much more could you retaliate
initiate,
substanciate,
what I say?
You became delicate,
when you slept on her,
and gave your "gentleman"
away.