These tears are not shed for happiness or sadness but rather, pain and suffering. These tears, are the blood of our dreams. Dreams that have been beaten and battered but are still there. They still stand. A glimmer of it stands mighty and tall, just like us. Even though we cry, we cry together, strong and determined. These tears, someday, will be our satisfaction, our dreams will be reality and we won't have to cry the blood of these dreams any longer. We will shed tears that we have not shed before, these tears of happiness.