Cry I cry for this world, I cry, For the lost, The hopeless, For the dieing, The misunderstood, For the lovers, This pain stabs me, But I can't forget them, For to forget them, Would be foolish, If we forget them, We are alone, Alone like the rest of this forgetful world, I cry for the dieing, In these two hemispheres of this world, My hope, Reaches for answers, My mind, Wrenches for ideas, Just like them, The precious children in these hospitals, They deserve a chance, The starving, They need help so bad, The diseased, That need hospitals, I cry for this world, In all its areas of despair, Its hatred for the kind, It's shame, And its misery, But these have been forgotten in everyday life, Only forgotten by the careless, But the pain felt by the ones that hurt, Is too great to be forgotten, This world can change, I have seen it before, From the few, Beautiful people I have seen, They touch my heart, For they understand, This world can be helped. ©2002 Molly Nicole Lies There's a lie going around, It's not to late to be found, The truth suffers, While someone smiles, This world continues to go by, When each passing chance, Fades so harshly as someone cries, It's something that can never come again, Something buried by a lie, It's something so precious, We cannot continue to lose it, All of it is in this earth, Connected with us, Tied by living on the same planet, This loss, Of so much, Is covered by this lie, That this beautiful place, And all that belongs in it, Is being taken care of. ©2002 Molly Nicole