complexity

for some time now, i have participated in the fruitless and futile endeavor led by men to understand our counterpart species: women. these intricate creatures have the most extravegant thought processes, capable of racing through a variety of topics in just a short amount of time.

i must admit, i have spent time behind enemy lines, so to speak. so much in fact that i've somehow formed a splinter sect that cannot be categorized either as male or female. i simply stand alone.

as a maverick, i have been allowed to delve into this deep, malicious sea of swirling, grim thoughts and endless feminine confusion. these stormy waters are treacherous, and I have found they have been plaguing women for many years. i admire them for their daring perdurance, but their tenacity seems to be capable of going only so far.

our modern world has inflicted a canker of inadequacy on them, and it grows as a rot in their minds. the corrosive words that surround them are as a shroud of darkness, threatening to destroy. and there are instances where the contention is too much to bear and surrender becomes an attractive option.

but i implore you to endure. the night is always darkest before the dawn. there is always hope, always the promise of the coming light. we must suffer trials and hardships in our lives before we can partake of the sweet fruit borne of them.

our women are incredible. they fight an unjust battle and, at times, they fight it alone. and that is more commendable than any other achievement i find conceivable. this is my tribute to them.