• crying The reason I cry, I must not lie, When I fall, I dare not crawl.No one notices, The tears on the roses, No one sees, The broken heart my life came to be.Cuts can't go deeper, But I won't be a weeper,He dose not see,What hes doing to me.Why oh why,Do I let time go by,Rougher than bark,Is my poor, soiled heart. crying User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.