The Homeless Pain
The child born without tears
Still cries out loud with fear.
The ember of hatred grew inside
Everytime the child was pushed aside.
Remembers the day when it had everything
Now it is left only with something.
The rubbles of the little...
Still cries out loud with fear.
The ember of hatred grew inside
Everytime the child was pushed aside.
Remembers the day when it had everything
Now it is left only with something.
The rubbles of the little...