• It's okay to cry.
    To loose a face that you can't replace
    to have a memory replaced by it's shattered peices
    to have anything wrong you
    Let them fall down
    singing you a lulibye
    drifting you to sleep
    to relize the harm that's done
    to wake up to a world that's not all fun
    staring up to see your unopened eyes
    wishing not to see and remain blind
    blind to truth and all the colors
    let tears fall and show you a world
    where you can see
    a possibility of you being free.