I hear the babies crying,
ever day and every night,
i hear them crying,
i see the children dying,
being tortured by their lives i see them dying,
i see you too,when i close my eyes i see your face,i know your there watching me like i watched you that day,in my space taking my air,dearing me to come near,a disgrace telling me lies to my face,holding on to the past,wanting it to last,but not knowing the truth never knowing what i did to you,holding on to the lies,the death,the disgrace but these things must change before i ever show my face.
