The Hanging hook

Once it happened. A hanging hook on a wall, was hanging firm and tall, someone saw it and went to place, an empty bag as his necklace, As soon as the bag was placed, the hook fell down, front faced, It was a hook that was just for namesake, Thinking just being a hook by name was his mistake, For a man, It is the same, You cannot be a man, Just by name, No one trusts their bags to the hook that can't hang. The name is for namesake, if you can't depend on a man