I, the Alpha Male
Since Trump
I’m an alpha male a
No longer pretend
To like feminine causes
Soap operas and
Side with female lead,
Poor woman her husband who
Drinks beer and comes
Home late
Demanding hot food
I will secretly
Admire him we are both
Alpha males
After lunch, she can do
The dishes
I will drive out late at night
Go to night clubs
Dance all night outside  
Inside is too expensive
She can do her shopping
Alone with my card
Not bother me with colours
And ****** shoes
And other trivial things
It is so liberating to be myself again