The Cry

I cry for those who died too young I cry for those who died at all I cry for those who have loved and lost I cry for those who have never loved at all

I cry for the unknown species I cry for those who fell to pieces I cry for the soliders who never made it home I cry for the soliders who have never been known

I cry for those who are in pain I cry for those who have gone insane I cry for those who are made to suffer I cry for those who think their tougher

I cry for those who are looked down upon I cry for those who always frown I cry for the lost innocence I cry for those who have yet to experience loss

I cry for those who danced every dance I cry for those who missed the chance I cry for those who managed to fall I cry for those who managed to crawl

I cry for those who have witnessed death I cry for those who have a regret I cry for those who lived a full life I cry for those who fought for the right

I cry for those who were too early I cry for those who were too late I cry for those who were bullied I cry for those who were praised

I cry for those who were lost I cry for those who were found I cry for those who dared I cry for those who cared

Most of all I cry for us all