They cry <br />They beg <br />They plead <br />Innocence lost <br />Innocence taken <br /> <br />They follow <br />They swallow <br />Leaden filled pills <br /> <br />Just to feel right <br />They strap <br />They beat <br />Your trust <br /> <br />Laying bruised <br />And bleeding <br />Upon the hard, cold cement<br /><br />Rebecca Hall<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tears-291/
