I cry for the children,
I cry for the families,
I cry for us all.
Silently,
I hope.
For all humanity.
For there's a darkness.
There's a problem,
will always be.
But I was taught
to hold my tears.
And I say, "No."
When they come,
I hold my head
and let them flow.
I used to
be called "baby",
but you cry too.
We all do.
We've all been
alone and scared.
When that time comes,
I cry,
and cry again.
