Freedom for the sake of living

Peoples heads are up in the clouds surrounded by so many crowds
Emotional souls are treated unkind as two stones grind.
People in strange places, looking at us and making strange faces.
We are the machine that drives us, lost in a world that denies us.
This is the day, this is the night, should we stand our ground and fight or should we be like the rest of them and believe everything is gonna be alright.
Deserted place; it reminds me of a time I wanted to kill myself with a shoe lace.
The only way to live is too believe and face up, as we go up shall we come down, the illusions flowing from our blood cup.
This town is cold looking for another life; you can't see our souls so you stab us with your flick knife.
Living a hell living each day, as our two minds alike begins to fray.
We become shackled to this bed, alone misunderstood and mislead.
Feeling ashamed we look in the mirror contemplating to leave this world a sinner. Our souls scream out in pain as we unite and become inflamed.
Our life begins to break each breath we take.
To sacrifice our lives is to become a part of the living, to change our being which will only be unforgiving.
It makes me sad as people our consumed and and don't quite understand.
Should we surrender, should we become people we not, become stained like a blood clot, as we are forgot
As we collide and we become entwined, we will live free and fly high like a dragonfly...