some of us write,

not with ink,

even keyboards have no place,

in our writing.

we write with our tears

blooded tears,

tears given birth to by pain,

fathered by our sorrow,

and created by our suffering.

tears that leaves other tears crying.

all the waters in the world

cannot stand by our tears

for our tears will overcome them.

our tears that can flood the world

and drown us all.