Shall i cry for you, or cry for me
Or let my tears fall for the old times
That passed so quickly?
Shall i cry for you, or cry for me
Or spend my days in grieving reverie?

This life's blade pierced me without a touch
And alone, I feel this hemorrhage bleeding out within;
No one can feel this pain, Except those Who've endured its bitter chagrin.

And those in agony feel profoundly the pain of others;
Broken hearts communicate with a shared...