Male Prostitute(Reality)
Male Prostitute(Reality)
People hate prostitutes,
But knock the door
In the darkness of night
To prove their virility,
To prove their lewdness.
People disdain the prostitutes,
But never forget
To acquire perceivable happiness
And pay money to seal the mouth of society,
And the prostitute without any ambiguity
Renders her everything
With all sincerity to earn her living.
Yes, people blame her,
People abhor her,
But people never confess
They are male prostitutes,
Who never demand money,
Who satisfy themselves
With different fleshes throwing the money.
Yes, people never confess,
We never confess that
We are male prostitutes,
In darkness,
We search for fleshes,
In darkness ,
We show our barbarity,
In darkness,
We become treacherous to our
Better halves,
We become animals for the society.