I cry because of the pain that I feel inside.
I cry because of the prejudice land in which I reside.
I cry because of the pain that collides with my body.
I cry because the world does not know the works of the illuminati.
I cry because of this misery and the hateful glances that they give to me.
I cry because of my history in which nobody will ever remember me.
I cry because i am in despair.
I cry because Everything is not fair.
This is why i cry.
I cry because of the prejudice land in which I reside.
I cry because of the pain that collides with my body.
I cry because the world does not know the works of the illuminati.
I cry because of this misery and the hateful glances that they give to me.
I cry because of my history in which nobody will ever remember me.
I cry because i am in despair.
I cry because Everything is not fair.
This is why i cry.