The city was so soundless
As if everyone was at peace
It was the wrong day to be crying
For the only one was me

Standing slouched over defeated
Exhaustion dripping from my pours
I pressed my back on cold tile
As I let my tears fall

One tear was for confusion
Many that fell were for the same
If I cried enough tears
I'll be blurred from my pain

I took breathes of stale air
That didn't help my lungs
As I pulled myself up
From the slums of the world

For today was soundless
And my noise had tainted peace
It was wrong to hear crying
Even if it was just me