Burdens of Manhood

In shadows cast by duty's call, 

A man's lament, a mournful sprawl. 

Beneath the weight of labor's yoke, 

We toil and slave, our spirits broke. 

Born for war, for glory's flame, 

Yet drowning now in life's cruel game. 

Sacrificing self, a silent plea,

For others' joy, not meant for me. 

In trenches deep, where dreams decay, 

Our hearts bear burdens, night, and day. 

A somber tale of sacrifice, 

Yet seldom met with fair reprise. 

For we would bleed and face the night, 

But reciprocity takes its flight. 

In echoes of our silent cries, 

A man's despair, where hope denies. 

Oh, valor lost in unseen pain, 

In life's grim theater, a tragic strain. 

Men forged in sorrow, hearts confined, 

A poignant truth, forever bind.