So remember the day
Where you cried a thousand tears
Remember it well
For it was nothing more
Than a thousand tears

For some it says nothing more
What else for the crippled?
A crippled you
Drenched in your own rain
Far from over

You and power overwhelms
It was you to say “this is me”
Journeys are far from over
Yet you say you are crippled?
Yet you say you are damaged?

What lies beneath you
We have yet to ponder and break
You hide so doubtingly
You walk so independently
But truly you are crippled

I fear at most you do
You hide behind a mask and to
A mask dipped with joy
Prosperous and lies it sticks
And forever will you use

So come now friend
I have told you more