Can't see faith through the tears of my swollen eyes I try to dry I pretend it's not as bad as it seems... what a lie
how can we be so blind every time a child dies people are starving rain forests are falling the bombs are dropping from the sky
I don't know why - it sticks in my head I close my eyes - and it hurts me so bad I don't know why - it sticks in my head I close my eyes - I close my eyes
I close my eyes
I look away from this misery and I hope the problem will disappear
but it still hurts me everytime a child dies it's like a knife you stab in my heart and twist it, twist it, twist it around
I don't know why - it sticks in my head I close my eyes - and it hurts me so bad I don't know why - it sticks in my head I close my eyes - I close my eyes
Mary: Are you crying? Dante: It's only the rain. Mary: The rain already stopped. Dante: Devils never cry. Mary: I see. Mary: Maybe somewhere out there even a devil may cry when he loses a loved one. Don't you think? Dante: Maybe...
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