Tears are flowing
through the night river of life
The heart is left with wounds
With no cure.

The world,Community,
sees it
As an impurity .
They are labeled as out casts
With extemporaneous!
They have lost the most
Precious treasures
Now pressures,are all over
To figure out insults
Received.

They are painted as bustard
They are left with no title
They have failed to find Love
And shelter

So...
They have to find Love outdoor
Because their is no indoor love
For someone to show them
Their hearts are like a broken mirror

And their is no one to mend
The linkage of their wounds
Because they're seen as outsiders
Among them!
One can change the world
One of them!
Can be a leader of tomorrow

They're impacted with fear
And no one need to hear
Their idea!

Just because they seems
Like their hearts are tightened
With cases, abomination and adulteries ,

Ancestors did back then!
We have fail to know the definition of reality
Because we're too sincere,
To our certainties.

They also need to live like you.
They also admires what you do!
"Let's not look upon them down
For one of them can change
The world."