• The world cries,
    As I do,
    Raindrops disguising my tears,
    As they roll down my cheeks,

    Standing alone in a room full of people,
    Tears going unnoticed,
    As they silently fall,
    to the ground beneath my feet,

    Tears filled with sorrow,
    Tears filled with pain,
    But also those filled with joy,

    I've cried my fair share of rivers,
    Allowed them to flow freely,
    With each memory that created them,
    A current filled by life,

    Yet the world dies,
    As I do,
    The snow disguising the death inside,
    As my facade allows me to live.