To be the man you want to be

Its simple.
Men fight with the world,
they cant express opinions, they wont take the girl,
they'll do it for companions, the ones that they would lie for,
in the end the ones for him they wouldnt die for,
it takes maturity, for the insight,
you look within in themselves, will it hurt? it might
but thats expected when fightin your own demons,
stripped of equipment, you'll doubt for a minute,
the battle can be won, but you play the outcome,
you'll come to realize endulging your deepest scar,
soaking in your blood, and while your vision jarred,
a formidable foe will be unvailed- no surprise,
its he in the mirror that will look you in your eyes,
Its You.
be comfortable sparring with yourself,
you'll kill off the old remains, and become more adept
you'll beat your personal imperfections
and you'll find whats left,
is what you want for your future, far less in depth,
that You will be more clear, throught the aftermath of it all,
and all it would take is simple..
A Man with Balls.