Stand and Fight
Everything comes to truth
When a man holds in his scream.
You can see everything about him.
If you only open and see
A myth has been told
Since the dawn of time,
Of a man's powerful hide.
His toleration for the crazed,
Twisting in and out
Of the web of tangled lies.
Out men are what you supposedly
What you call invincible.
But let's see who they really are
While we place a threat on their family.
Their weakest part.
Their softest skin to puncture.
Toy with his head.
Press on with his loved ones.
He will cry,
And his pleas will spill.
He will tremble in shame
For his slander was bound to disembark.
Out men will hold his axiom,
Until the day they part.
Everyday it will come chore
Until the shadow grows dense.
There is a simple cure
To this odium our men hide behind.
Reassure him to live the crock.
Call upon him to stand and fight like a man.
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