Always my heart is aching
for those whos lives are
not as good as mine
hold on, let me explain
For those whos ears are ringing
not because they blast their headphones
but because of bombing and shootings
have left permanent reminders of fear
Those whos stomachs ache and turn
not because of they love someone strongly
but because they have no food
one bowl of rice isnt enough
Those who are small and thin
becuase they are running for their lives
not because they are asked to be
by media and their harsh words
shivering, not in exitement, but fear
hearing gunfire echo in the distance
fearing for all their families lives
crying, cold, helpless and anxiously waiting'
When you cry in your room,
becuase you are felling all aone
know that someone feels the same
because really, there are those people
now im making fun of anyone
im not saying im better than anyone
im saying that i want to help
but i...never know how...sorry