We

Written in 2010

With a broken heart and a withered soul,
We see our dreams falling down a hole.
Nothing stands between the blissful and the sad.
We all see them in one world, & together we stand.
Sometimes we scream & sometimes we cry.
We sing to the living, we sing to those who die.
We spit at those with nothing, we look up to those with all.
In one world, that treats us with no respect,
We are the ones who fall.