

Recall, you have moved many mountains,
You’ve shattered countless glass ceilings,
In the truest tradition of resilience,
You’re a man of firsts, a trailblazer,
It may be tough, don’t be shy, we all face it,
Just cry, it helps.
Cry, it helps
Those tears scatter thunderstorms,
Those tears powder hard hailstorm,
Loosen the tight belt, be free,
Let those tears wash your face,
Crying is a path to freedom,
It defrosts the frozen heart,
Let it out, you’ll feel freed slave.
Cry, it helps
In every competition,
There must be a loose mouth hanging in,
Between the empty pot of ignorance,
If you give them a sharp ear,
The wind will blow your umbrella,
The rains will block your sight, hide your pain
And it’ll be eating you like a bacteria,
Don’t succumb, just cry, it helps.
When shadows have become scary,
And every home is a hell to stay in,
Don’t hesitate, it’s normal when they judge,
Though it’s not their responsibility, let them be,
Darkness is the reason for light,
Don’t help them fight you,
Crying doesn’t mean you lost self-esteem,
It is not illicit, it won’t make you feeble either,
Just cry, it helps.
Sometimes I lose my mind
When looking at the cooking gas,
If the cylinder doesn’t emit the gas
By your aid, it can’t let it out
What if your stomach is empty?
You won’t have your meal,
Can you just be the gas cylinder
At that moment,
Make an effort to have a reason, let it out
They’ll hear, it is a loss when they leave us,
Just cry, it helps.
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