The words of tears are powerful

I cry for the men that were sent to wars and didn't return

but mainly I cry for the ones that did

I cry for the children that have died from starvation

But mainly I cry for the one's that haven't

I cry for the wife that's been beaten

I cry for the drug dealers victims

I cry for the one with the crushed dreams, the stolen hope, the forgotten prayer

I cry for my curse that is aware of such torture, such pain, such torment

I cry for you all, for your blindness.

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