On suffering...

You cry and cry and cry - cry, cry, cry and cry! Tears because you know and feel Men`s suffering. You know how truly human nature acts and you see how people are acting. Cry and cry for humanity. Their lungs are ripped by hollow eyes The boiling sun is in a mountain The mountain is in a body The tempest is hidden from their sight When you know this you feel the boiling sun - heating your soul, mind and body. The tempest of the soul. The tempest that is hidden from their sight - so from my sight - so I cry.