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Big Boy Don’t Cry
Screaming shout, hear the thunder arise,
Big boy’s got a tale, wrapped up in lies.
Underneath the shadows, where the demons hide,
He strapped on his armor, with nowhere to confide.
The world is a battlefield, and he’s got to fight,
But behind that bravado, it’s a long, lonely night.
With a heart made of steel and a soul like fire,
He marches through the chaos, fueled by desire.
But when the silence falls and the pain starts to rise,
In the darkness of the night, he hears the cries.
Holding in the sorrow, does he have to pretend?
Big boy don’t cry, but his heart’s at its end.
Big boy don’t cry, he wears that disguise,
Shaking off the tears, hiding all the lies.
Edge of the razor, living on the edge,
Big boy don’t cry, but he’s lost on the ledge.
With fists made of iron, he stands in the storm,
But inside he’s fragile, just trying to stay warm.
He’s wrestling his shadows; they dance in his mind,
Yearning for the freedom he struggles to find.
Those nights full of echoes, where the memories scream,
Holding back the heartache, it’s tearing at the seam.
But when the world’s too heavy, and he can’t find a way,
He swallows down the anger, and he fights through the day.
Wearing that armor made of pride and despair,
Big boy don’t cry, but it’s too much to bear.
A battle within, raging deep in his core,
Every moment he’s fighting, can’t take it no more.
But the tears gotta flow, can’t seal up the pain,
In the end, we all bleed; it’s a part of the game.
Screaming out loud so everybody can hear,
A revolution brews, fueled by the fear.
No more deception, no more charade,
Big boy don’t cry, breaking free from the blade.
So let the world see him, let the truth be told,
Big boy don’t cry, but he’ll be brave and bold.
With every tear fallen, he’ll stand up high,
No more pretending, big boy can cry.
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