towel my heart,
it’s drenched with tears.

today a child died.
it came so near to fill the spaces
but lost its trace to the human race.

towel my heart
it’s drenched with tears.

what if that child was here to sort out
what’s ruthless and fair,
to change the air of the human race.

towel my heart,
it’s drenched with fears.

today another child died.
what if that child had come to repair
the evil affairs of the human race.

the end