Society creates a man   Fashioned by dry emotions   But sinking deeper into you   Social behaviour transcends      I will not be timid to shine   Be the man that you want to find   I will be weak and lay down   All that may gain me a crown      Into your hands   I will give you all I hold dear   All of the things   I like about me, I lay down   And as I walk with you   I know that I will be   More and more the man   That you want to see      I want to be a real man   Dignified not by who I am   But by the man I walk next to   Proudly I'll grip his hand      I know I'll be   Loved in all his capacity   And awed with incredible fear   I've been touched by   The hand of the creator   Humbled at his joyful tears