Can you hear her crying

Can you hear her crying

Sitting in the dark and weeping

Her tears slowly fall to the ground

Yet no one can hear her sound.

Her rivers run dry

But all she hears are lies.

Her lands remain barren

But all she hears, are sounds of cannons

Her lungs are filled with poison

She can no longer see the horizon

She can no longer name her seasons

While she keeps looking for reasons

She now breathes her last

She’s tired of her mask

She’s started to close her eyes

Because no one can see her die.

Cn you hear her crying