You are born.

You see faces.
You hear voices.
They are bigger, stronger, and smarter.
Than you start crying.
You don’t know why you cry you just do.
And suddenly you
Stop
You feel someone carry you up and put you down.
You are now staring into eyes filled with tears.
Than the faces take you away.
They poke sharp things into you and you cry
And cry
And
Cry.

You are now a toddler.
And you live in a house with three faces called
Mama
Papa
And
Big sister.
You play a lot with spiderman and superman
They are your favorite toys.
You carry your toys everywhere
To the mall,
To grandma's house,
And to school.
One day you were playing with them in class
A girl comes and takes them away.
Your heart starts pumping.
You clench and unclench your hands
You bolt up
Run up to the girl
And hit her really hard in the face
You snatch your toys and march back to your spot.
You see a very angry lady coming toward you.
“No! You are never supposed to hit a girl!” the lady says
“Why” you ask
“Because girls are weaker than boys”
You nod your head and go back to what you are doing
You are now a child in third grade.
You grew out of playing with your toys,
Now you play football.
It's Wednesday
Yes! gym day.
When you get to school you quickly
Change into your gym clothes.
You walk outside the locker room and see a
FOOTBALL!
Your gym teacher sits you down in a circle to tell you the plan
For today.
At the end she ask if you have any questions.
You raise your hand and say
“Can we have two different sides, one for girls one for boys?”
You hear some murmurs of agreement from the boys
The gym teacher agrees and brings another ball.
You see some girls shaking their heads at you.
You wonder
Why????

You are now in high school 
You get invited to a party
When you're at the party all you see are
Hands that hold cigarettes
Beer bottles
Vodka
Liquor
Girls that have just enough on to cover their body.
Someone passes you a cup
You take a sip, and almost instantly throw up.
Come on man up you say to yourself.
Everyone is drinking it so it can’t be that bad.

You are now an adult
You have a beautiful wife and three loving children,
A girl and two boys
One day you see them fighting
Your son hits your daughter in the face
You rush over and scold him
He has this very confused look on his face
You tell him that he is never supposed to hit a girl
“But daddy, why can’t I hit a girl if a girl is allowed to hit me?”
“Because girls are weaker than boys.”

Humans at it’s basic are pure.
Our minds are corrupted by society