Look into my eyes and see;
A man trying to be
Worthy and claim myself for me,
And take himself to free.
I try too hard and break like you,
Difference is they’ll spit and chew
Me out like trash. It’s ‘true’
Men aren’t meant to cry.
So, I take all the words and deeds
That have crushed and burdened me:
I throw them to the ground and free
This once man of mockery.
Maybe one day you’ll feel like I.
You’ll see why, and admire me freed!