Stars At Night

i look up at the stars at night.
wishing that i could take flight
i don't know why tears are trickling down my cheeks
and my heart seems to be missing beats

the world is my oyster, the world is my cage filled with sorrow filled with rage
hands are for helping not for killing
the story of are world is rather chilling

go into a place turn on a light
let our heats be warm and bright
so wipe away the trickling tear
love is good and so sincere.