Cry
Jul 24, 2017 · 1 min read

Cry my little friend, cry.
Your mother will rock you, your father will protect you.
Cry for all those, who cry through their tiny souls,
Who cry from no love,
Who are so weak, malnourished and cold,
Whose cries are tearless and soundless.
Cry my little friend, cry.
Cry for the future, your future.
