Tears fall of my eyes when I sit alone
I sit with a heart that's blown
The tears I cry are real and pain
A flow of stress I can't maintain
I cry because life itself is hard
Moving on is even worse
I would cry among evil
Main reason I been cursed
A curse I could never go by
And daily I still hear there sreams and cries
As I sit in pain and broken spirit
Sometimes I feel to die instead of cry
And no one cares to wonder why