Not alone

by Natasha   Sep 10, 2006


As you look around the world we were born into
Can you see their souls soaking in depression?
When you're just another in a million who's bleeding their lives away
I try to sew my eyes shut because I don't understand anymore
As I see hearts breaking I fall down onto my knees
When life is just Gods jigsaw puzzle and a missing piece cannot be replaced
When they get hurt, I feel the pain and when you bruise them you bruise me
Millions are disappearing as the days go by, when screams enter the ears as they sleep
Do we love this world enough to do this to ourselves everyday?
Who cares about world domination, Wars, illnesses, poverty?
We all are playing a game of hide and seek, its all just pretend.
People close to me cannot be saved from this unidentified disease.
God is the only cure if only he could hear me
Somethings will never change, somethings will never be heard
Some people will never be whole again, they will never smile again when their tears won't stop pouring
They cut themselves to feel pain deeper then the pain given, they try to hold themselves from committing their life
Another soul dies every second, another piece is missing
You're not the only one when a million others are bleeding to death
Others are screaming for help but no one listens, no one cares
Its funny how we are all alike but you wouldn't think
You see smiles looking at you but deep under are broken smiles
And you say you are fine but inside you're telling me you need a shoulder to cry on
The lights keep flickering, my head keeps spinning
The worlds turning insane or is it just me?
Observing the world, observing the minds, when you are not yourself but what others wish for you to be
Feeding off others intelligence when you are unique as anyone
The minds are getting poisoned, the world is burning
Being naked, free from all the clothes, money and brainwashing
We are all someone similar beneath all the make belief and covering
Words can be cold; they can be sharp and unforgotten
But our hearts are still pumping and we are still breathing but we are forgetting
We are calling for the white light when we can all do something amazing
Hate is implanted in the minds but hate isn't real
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