Oh, how I long to cry
To shed these tears as memories, to ignore the pain seen;
Felt from afar
How many families suffer?
Innocents, children in pain?
Can we pretend that we’re still hungry
and feed each other
blissful responses so as to push one step
closer to the unfamiliarity;
Of how peaceful humanity can be?
Oh, how I long to cry
One tear lost for each fallen soul
Those silently attacked while sleeping in their homes
Laying in their beds, dreaming up the stories that the
Collective consciousness strives to see
Are we so cold?
Oh, how I long to cry
We are the same you and I
Hearts struggling to see the good;
To see the love that they try to hide
This isn’t a battle against one and two
Nor an epidemic of hatred
Are we so eager to be told what to think?
Are we really so blind?
Oh, how I long to cry
Even worlds apart the devastation is clear
A time is coming, there’s no room for fear or
fighting over distractions of mercy
Would you show mercy?
Is there anybody listening?
To those screaming out, wailing cries
To satisfy the wicked planning;
Oh, how I cry.
I am grateful for every second of life. ❤