[Yuri]

Little ones cry
little ones
are here alone
we just
leave them to go
to be
to try
we all will die
for our wold
tears us apart
i am alone
with no one to hold
to grasp out
into the air
the thinning cold
will soon hold
what is left of me
a lie here
a lie there
does it really matter
with nothing to loose
i will ooze
out all of my pain
we are suffering
little by little
hoping i will feel better
but my pain
isnt going down
the drain
instead it covers
up all my lust
for a new life
of laughter and trust
to be alone
or to be shone
out to this little
meek world
children cry
and i try
to strain
to hear your words
of wisdom
for they are true
and you will always
be there