Call us: “The three master tears” because we’ve mastered these tears.
Forget our human rights or how fragile and sensitive we are because now these guys have never and will never ever consider that shit.
See…thing is that our strength lies in our tears and those tears are the loudest tones to our unheard voices.
…but then how do you expect the world to listen when your cry is not loud enough to stop everyone from doing what they’re doing and just listen?
To the world we nag, to ourselves we yearn to be heard, understood and cared for.
…because now all our lives we’ve cried and mastered these tears.