Unstable by Okpakpa Erezi

Pretty girl from distance saw
Then I turned and found her twin
For these girls my love doth flow
Yet with one I must remain
If I could the two I keep
By the law my thoughts are wrong
While I strive with thoughts in head
Smatter men these girls now hold
Now I fight for one to keep
In my head these words now ring
“slacking men are loosing men”
Strike with force or count your loss