Cry
Crying is something I find hard to do,
Doesn't mean you have to too.
Make the decision,
You don't need to have religion.
Less will make you cramp inside,
Then it'll fog up your mind.
A woman can cry at a whim,
Man lets it feel to the brim.
It is an onion that will bring it tear,
Makes me shiver and quake with fear.
You won't regret letting go,
More and more freedom will flow.
Of feeling less,
A person might feel,
Man I cry, inside I heal.
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