Through window panes

Their eyes illuminate this darkness

On concrete beds they lay

May they rest their little heads

(these muddy boots descend through cataract eyes)2x

In hospital beds they lie

Quietly waiting there to die

At homes their families cry

Gather around and share their tears

(these muddy boots descend through cataract eyes)2x

Under mattresses they hide

This sun still burns their eyes

Garbage bag cardboard coffin

Newspaper epitaphs remember them forever