Is it the tears of a wise man's eye that make those become exposed.
Deep inside he is weak, but bleeding does not mean your thin.
A strong man to cry does not mean his wall has to crumble.
To fall apart does not mean to be broken.
He iks still to be wise. His hope is still to shine.
For there is another, as wise as the first.
She bleeds and cries, but they do this together.
So the wise man who was to end has begun again whithin another.
