Cry with me

I will cry with you
I will share your tear
I will soften you pain
But don’t come closer
My hands like the scorpion
Has no panacea for its bite

I will cry with you
I will share your tears
I will soften your pains
But don’t look at me
My countenance like the gong-gong
Will make you cold as stone

I will cry with you
I will share your tears
I will share your pains
But never think it’s well,
All with me, when I have
only put you first.