Crying Tears of Hate

We, the thousand tortured souls,
Who labor under you, the despot,
The destroyer of dreams and hope.
We curse you, we damn you.
You scorn us for weeping,
For pitying ourselves.
But to you I’ll tell our secret.
We do not mourn our fates,
We do not weep for sadness,
We are crying tears of hate.
With every tear that falls,
Your own fall does approach,
For we have faith, our sacrifice,
Is not in vain for He, our Lord,
Will save and deliver us from you.
So when you see us weeping,
No longer will you laugh,
Your heart will tremble in terror,
For you now know,
That we the thousand tortured souls,
Who labor under you,
Will destroy you, for we are not alone.
We have Faith.