Cry Baby
They say a man is the boy he was as a child,
And now as I fight passed the tears,
That I will always cry,
Never stopping,
Making me try,
Making me fly,
Drinking always,
When my work is done,
Loving God,
And trying to have fun,
Kicked, Blinded, worn down,
Making, forcing me to understand,
Talking too much still,
While my ears do their best,
My friends, parents,
Still putting me to the test,
My Heart under arrest,
Still I try not to be a pest,
