The Strong, The Weak, The Me
I am weak, and so I am,
or so they say, we're all but men.
Some may seem more brave than me,
even more so too more cowardly.
I'd laugh at those they say are tough,
for they know not of all my stuff.
I may look frail unto his eyes,
my heart though, it never dies.
To those who say I am strong,
Nay! I say unto all of you.
I say now you are wrong,
this I say unto all of you.