How to Cry without Reason

Torn into pieces, lost in the sand,
Your blood into a flood,
Pain inside ready to expand,
And catch every piece of the world within it.

Yet you cry
Without reason.
Without reason,
You cry.

Stepped on, you should believe
You are the earth you've been made of,
The patterns on the soles are the ones to relieve
You from your shapelessness, converting you into a negative.

Yet you cry
Without reason.
Without reason,
You cry.

Languages on your lips, like lipstick shades, fade away,
You belong to a country that doesn't exist,
Paying your thoughts in coins that stay
As long as no one wants, in your hands.

Yet you cry
Without reason,
Without reason,
Yet you cry.

You forget all the names you've been given,
All the sins that have been forgiven,
Clouds embrace you with shivers and rain,
Leaving you without the blue.

Yet you cry
Without reason,
Without reason,
Yet you cry.