ALL CRIED OUT

Wanna cry but my lacrimals are in a drought
The rivers have run deep along my bumpy routes
Bouts put heavy weights upon my weary shoulders
But they've helped to create this illimitable Soldier

Pain has been soldered into crevices of my mental
Happiness comes and goes like it's just a daily rental
Like an irregular cycle of mental menstruation
Whose unimpeded flow leads to fights against depression

Anger, frustration, and a slew of blue emotions
Tsunamis of rage from the depths of murky oceans
Improved the elocution of tribulations in my rhymes
Staying focused on elevation as I continue to mark time