Guysare not allowed to bare
Starksigns of sensitivity.
Nohearts and flowers,
Tearsor fears to
Scratchtheir petrified veneer.
Itpreys upon the notion of
Severeperceptibility from
Simple-mindedsycophants who
Relishjust to taunt and jeer.
Truthis, guys, you’re not so tough,
Andit’s okay to shed a tear when
Burdensof a fearsome world
Comecrashing like a hurricane.
Andpathos does not beg for pity
Whenemotions intercede to
Bringabout a fit reaction
Mitigatingpotent pain.
Feelingsare not bandits bent on
Stealingmasculinity,
Andempathy need not be vilified.
Foras we bend to aid a friend
Withsimple sensitivity
Bothdignity and pride are multiplied.