Son these be the rules to never break, this be the golden of all rules?
I started out learning the sacred lesson’s of becoming a man from down in the basement of my father’s house, my father’s learning school!
This rule was my dad’s only rule about becoming a man, and as I abide by this rule every day of my life I’m pictured as never being a follower but yet a very destined patron of a leader!
For my brother’s to follow because jealousy can tilt you’re anger arrow’s on the weight of burden on you’re anger meters?
As I wonder was I the head of my class because at graduation I was the valedictorian to pass anger management with a single flash?
With those black eye’s and those cutting lies I can remember the many times I had to pick her feeling’s up out of the trash!
Because it was a man who put those feeling’s there first, he put her life in danger every time he hit her and made her bleed, just because he got fed up with her loving ways and at the time his jealousy ways started to only take over!
Sometimes I wish that I could be the one man fortunate to help find her gentle heart yet again, but I cannot hear her heartbeat anymore, but is it hidden away to hard to find like a destined gold four leaf clover?
Which would be so hard to only find but on forward to my dad’s only rule, it is to never hit a woman, to never put my hand’s on a woman inside that the state of rage in my own anger, because a man who bruises his woman’s heart is doing nothing good by putting her inside the morals of a dirty fight?
Than he is not man in the eye’s of his own father because a real man should be like me and preserve a woman’s Woman like!
Just understand when you use alcohol to get drunk always remember your morals which are to control your anger whenever you are around a woman although some women when they get drunk sometimes they do not act like they are true women?
As a man we must remember the fact that when your anger meter is awry control yourself because you are a true gentleman at heart, and always remember that a woman is a woman who are our aunties, grandmothers. Mothers, and sister’s and daughter’s, they are the bearer’s of our babies!
Understand me did you even know that for if it was not for a woman than Jesus could not been born to exist!
An if you hit a woman you should be ashamed of yourself being a pessimist or in the way of being a bitter misogynist!
She’s the mother to all that there is earthly and you try to tell her that you are so sorry every time you hit her right, try to give her presents to make up for all of those bitter days, but let me tell you that diamond’s and pearls to long stem roses are not enough to make up for those scar on her face the bloody noses and forever may you watch for the twinkles in night skies?
I will never ever raise my hand in anger at a woman ever because when I was a growing up I remember that when my uncle got mad at my mother he hit her in the forehead with a garden utensil known as a garden hoe and made her cry, now as those tears flooded her little eye’s!
I could never see myself in that position of hitting a woman because I saw every woman, and every Woman inside the pain of affliction that was solely upon my mother.
An it hurt me to see her cry so I. Everett D. Wair Jr made a pact to my father but more important myself that a woman would never fee the masculine fury in my anger states because these hand’s were made to write scripture’s of to inspire someone not to hurt yet one another!
I will never bruise thy lover’s heart with that kind of pain my mother felt, so whenever I get close to her because she will never have those tear’s my mother cried from the wrath of any anger mists!
Keep those feeling’s of my jealousy and hate intact and never in the palms of my hand’s so that I will close them up because of self hate then to ball up a fist!
I soul, mind and body take the sole responsibility to forever treat a woman like a woman, treat a woman for what she really is and that is god’s daughter’s!
By this being told all women shall and will be forever loved and gentlemen if the jealousy bug rears it’s ugly head again, just remember this phrase, “I shall fight only my jealousy and never a woman, and may god turn my heart from this bitterness with godspeed into the joy for all women and bless these hand’s forever”…

The fist’s of water!