Solace4Soul

Got a lot of problems  Headache  But I can't share it with anyone  Isolated,is how I feel Medicated,to heal But the scars inside the heart Won't show up on scan I do what I can Quiet with no plan Intrusive thoughts  And their free estate It's my pathetic state

 What's being a man? He does what he can Step in sun and get a tan To keep his children under a fan He cooks and cleans when she can't  Be a ear to her rant Treat fellow men with love and respect  Even if they're trans or look feminine  A real man won't be offended at makeup Casteism is not his genetic makeup  Racism isn't cool Be serious about school  Take care of his brain Make it not a drain To think and to change  To support equal wage Isn't afraid to show affection  Provide with ample love and protection  To teach his daughter To not be slaughtered Red stain and monthly pain Doesn't pop his vein His love and care Must be shared

 "Don't cry" My tears won't dry I want to let this out All the things I suppressed And hid inside my heart  All the hard things break, my love They shatter like glass No matter if you're in my class Or you know my secrets There are things I won't tell Not even to my therapist  Cause I don't trust the world around  And I don't want to be a burden  To the ones who has their own issues Just lend me some tissues  Sit with me while I cry Watch as each tear drop dry

 3 were the steps I walked towards you  Free, how I felt How could you Give me praises  And put me in pieces I am crumbling down Heart wants to stop beating It is not good out here "You are an outcast  No one will understand you  Or your struggles " It will brushed off by people  And even the one who received 500 I feel alone,in the midst of the crowd  Standing still when they are enjoying and living life  It's a pain With no gain In vain Just leave me alone  No, I am lonely... comeback  I can't decide  I wish I could act like my friend Hiding the storm inside and braving through the ocean I don't think I'll find any good physician

 Violence violence spreading around me All the digital boxes glorified it Little kids fight among themselves  Forgetting we are human Killing kin and kith with no mercy  A silent silent cry When the mouths taped And compasses dig into flesh What world are we living  Intolerance is at its peak Can't picture your feet in Someone else's shoes Buying seperate shoes For each occassion  Changing colours with no hesitation  The youth spend in fun Is now rotting under the sun Heart is racing  Mind is confused How did we get into this mess?