Written metaphorically, of how my friend was led on by a woman and broke him down out of pure cold-heartedness. He gave her the time of day and, helped her build herself back up and, told her she was worthy of a good man's love. He advised her, stop chosen the same type of men, or perhaps a whole new crowd of friends. Men before my friend came into the picture, had beat her and used her cheaply and had distrust in men. I get that and I feel so badley that she was treated by those men like that, it’s horrible. But, has such a vengence towards all men, yet clings to them still for strength. 50% of the men out there are pigs and, they don’t care, look at these women as whores or a piece of meat. She needs change that value, or she’ll keep running the same vicous cycle.