Tears | ||||
By Xenta | ||||
They�re the blood of those afraid to bleed
They�re the evidence of wonders deep They�re the sign that wrong is done They�re the mark of true emotion They�re the indication of love They�re the shame of the hidden They�re the simplicity of complex They�re a part of every person They�re an inescapable escape They�re the realization of the impossible They�re the hope of still needed to try They�re the remembrance of the past They�re knowing you can�t go back They�re fear of the unknown future They�re an expression unmasked They�re the blood of those afraid to bleed |