Awake my darling,
Hear your children crying.
They fear pain in your soul,
They see vein as you moan,
Moan your secret life away.
Won’t you kneel and pray?
Before you crash and burn,
Show some concern.
Brush away the negative,
Brush away the primitive
Thinking, and see the new light
Before it is out of sight.
Awake my darling,
Hear your children crying.
Do not ignore their tears.
Aspire, inspire...cheers!
