These tears weren't meant for you,
They were meant for the people that died,
This world is troubled now,
but still it was over you i cried.
i should have cried for the twin towers,
the wars that have destroyed lives,
the rise in rapes and murders,
the rise in guns and knifes.
i should have cried for the hungry,
i should have cried for people with diease,
but it still is you that can,
make me cry and bring you to my knees.
so weres the sense in this darling,
why do i cry for you when you mean nothing,
when the skys are filled with gases,
and the little birds no longer sing.
look around you,
your just a speck in this pit of hell,
your nothing compared to these problems,
& through the tears i was to blind to tell.
