Bleeding Tears.

Weep no more Cover your sore. Don't let them know It pains you so. You have cried for too long But I know that you are strong. Oh! My cup is bitter! Wake up from your nightmare And let others share Of your innocence lost But bestial satisfaction of their lust Oh! My flesh is weak! What madness, what depravity What sickness, what insanity Could have led you to kill Make activity become still? Oh! Even meek Azzo became a victim! But arise o my Sierra Leone! You are not alone! Rip up your mourning garments Receive the sacraments God will return!!!!!!!