By: Joe Yun and Jasmine Cheung

I hear crisis crying:
The sound is ringing in my ears
The voices of the homeless, Singing about their poverty,
Having no where to go, And having nothing to eat
The voices of the lost,Hoping to be found
Not knowing where to go, And not knowing what to do
In a world like this,
There is so much to be done I feel the tears;
The feeling is soaking into my skin I feel the pain of a mother,
Who just lost her son.
She swears she will never move on
I feel the pain of the abandoned ones who lost their love
Crack crack, their hearts breaking but I also see the future.
In life, there are bad things that happen but also the good
Life is a circle; It goes round and round
Sometimes it’s as simple as tic tac toe
But sometimes, it’s even more complicated than rocket science.