as much as i sing,
with happiness,
with sadness,
i cry out in pain,
but there would be no gain,
all my tears would create a waterfall,
what's the point of crying out if there's no one to here your call,
it's been so long,
since any ones heard my song,
the song of happiness,
where the world is rid of sadness,
and pain,
a song where crying would have something to gain,
but no one cares,
that our world slowly disappears,
so now i'll say it again,
i have nothing to gain,
from crying out,
since no ones left to hear me shout.
