The Months and the Years

How deftly pass the months and the years all shrouded in a veil of tears And as they pass the young ones grow with burning hatred being all they know For watching their world everything they love being burned in the fire that is rained from above Care we not for the future of these these ones who each night are down on their knees these who are left with no families No loved ones to hold to keep them nightly safe from the cold and hold them tightly To draw them close and dry all their tears as deftly pass the months and the years