We are lost
In a world that is not our own
We are children
Taken away from our home
We are strangers
Walking with people we used to know
We are flowers
That have lost the will to grow
We are the sun
That has forgotten to shine
We are the fruit
hanging freely off the vine
We are the stars
that choose not to shine
We are the ones
who have forgotten to smile
We are the lovers
who see things through the eyes of a child
We are the sinners
in a world full of saints
We are the chosen ones
in a pool of those who aint
We are aged and timeless
We are brilliant yet mindless
We are good yet we are bad
We are happy others we are sad
We are lucky to have what we have
We are lucky that things arent as bad as they could be
We are lucky to be free