Someone Cry
Someone cry someone cry
someone cry someone cry.
For my life, it has died.
For my life, it has died.
Someone cry someone cry.
My life was pretty,
it was upright.
She was the mother
of all alive.
She was murdered
in broad daylight.
Someone cry someone cry
someone cry someone cry.
In the vicious
abyss of lies.
Amongst the people
verily lice,
She lived a life
of sacrifice.
Someone cry someone cry
someone cry someone cry.
There are no mourners,
there are no sighs.
There is no sun
in all the sky.
The earth is frigid
without a light.
Someone cry someone cry
someone cry someone cry.
There is no justice,
there are no cries.
There is no noise
of the uprights.
Sin is pretending
that all is right.
Someone cry someone cry
someone cry someone cry.
Someone cry someone cry
someone cry someone cry.
For my life, it has died,
For my life, it has died.
Someone cry someone cry.
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