You cried when they took away what you cared for
You cried in your times of disgrace
You cried when you lost it all
You cried while they laughed in your face
There are times when you feel you are alone
That the whole world is against you
These are the times you cry the most
Need someone to speak your heart out to
The world is bad for all it’s got
Your possessions are unrestrained tears and pleas
Brace yourself against them or kill yourself
For the world’s not meant for cry babies
Stop now and forget what you are
Be a fighter and not a crier
Prove your presence to the world
Or plunge and sink in mire
Set yourself on fire
Or plunge and sink in mire
The world’s not yet meant for cry babies
So be anything but a crier
Sunday, December 28, 2008
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