Men are prone to using words as weapons to conquer and kill, allowing their ego and pride to control them rather than using words for good. However, words have power that men cannot fully control, and voices can take control over men, leading to bloodshed and terror as history shows. The writer waits for voices that may counter the manly words dominating society, but for now can only try to block them out, finding no true men around.
Men are prone to using words as weapons to conquer and kill, allowing their ego and pride to control them rather than using words for good. However, words have power that men cannot fully control, and voices can take control over men, leading to bloodshed and terror as history shows. The writer waits for voices that may counter the manly words dominating society, but for now can only try to block them out, finding no true men around.
Men are prone to using words as weapons to conquer and kill, allowing their ego and pride to control them rather than using words for good. However, words have power that men cannot fully control, and voices can take control over men, leading to bloodshed and terror as history shows. The writer waits for voices that may counter the manly words dominating society, but for now can only try to block them out, finding no true men around.
. . A man is never supposed to keep his words. Words are like swords. Men are best at handling them but do they always use them for good purpose? We don't need to search for the answer because it is what history is all about. With the growing pride of the men comes the twisting sword of words. They think of making a better and safer world considering themselves as gods. Henceforth with each swing of the swords, they kill and conquer. But alas, if only they knew they are conquered by their ego. They forget that the slithering words can take control over them. The blood flows. Ears ring with screams. Men get terrorized because voices have more power than words. Hence men learn to handle voices. But voices are everywhere: out in the world, in their head, in each word. Men fail to control all the voices. Hence they live a life of fear. For if some people learn to voice their words then the never-supposed-to-keep-words men will perish. I look at the horizon waiting for those voices. But for now I can only plug my ears to stop all these manly words. And to my dismay, no person around me is a man.