Fall To the Floor

I dont need to see
rivers of tears
hard work fall to the ground
so much
i dont need to hear cries of rage
and cries of feer
and i dont
i will stand by
and pace
i will leave my place
and what i think
i will stand out of the box
and take hard work of my own
and let it fall
i will cover the floor
so when i stand near
some one will look the same
and i wont stare
i wont let a stare