A Tear Falls and no one sees
A Tear Falls and no one moves
A Tear Falls . . . I am alone.
Sometimes the foothills are hard
Sometimes I can’t manage the climb,
A Tear Falls . . . I am so tired.
Torture intrudes into almost every thought
My mind is thinking more than too much
A Tear Falls . . . I am afraid.
In this Center, seeds can grow
I see a smile, I hear a gentle voice
In this center, there is hope.
A Survivor’s Dream is to Survive.
A Chance to Grow
A Chance for Dignity
A Chance for Health.
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