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Heart of Stone

He built his dreams with fire and steel,   Through sweat and pain, through grit and will.   His path was carved with silent nights,   A war he waged beyond the sights.   But love, so sweet, so soft, so near,   Whispered dreams into his ear.   A choice was placed upon his chest—   His passion’s flame, or love’s request.   He turned away from burning light,   Held her close, embraced the night.   Yet soon he found, to his dismay,   Both love and purpose slipped away.   For goals demand a heart of stone,   And love still longs to call its own.   To chase one means to lose the fight,   To hold both tight is rarest might.   So walk the road with eyes aware,   Choose with wisdom, choose with care.   For once you drop what makes you whole,   You lose the fire—and lose your soul.

Machozi

The weight you carry, a crushing load,
A whispered question, a heavy road.
Defeat's sharp tang, a broken vow,
But strength isn't found in facing it somehow.

True strength is the tear, the sigh, the plea,
To break the chains, for all the world to see.
The armor cracks, the walls come down,
A chance to heal, a chance to be found.

For roles are burdens, expectations bind,
Leave them to crumble, a peace you can't find.
Manhood's a journey, not a rigid line,
It's feeling the depths, the darkness, the shine.

So let go the weight, the self-inflicted blame,
This heart that beats, this fire, it's not a game.
Help is a whisper, a hand you can take,
Not weakness to ask, but courage to wake. 

You are not broken, though scars may remain,
This is your story, a chance to reclaim.
There's light in the darkness, a path yet unknown,
But you are not defeated, you're never alone. 

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