• Life is only death while breathing
    Born into inprisonment
    Born into shackles and chains
    Born into boundries and invicible bars
    Is freedom truly free?
    Or is it only that of our imagination
    A mind game
    Brought on by desperate hope
    The hope of a lost cause
    Forever shall we fight
    Forever shall we die for this hope
    As the streets outside burn
    And our world is forever inclosed
    A blind eye is turned
    turned to the suffering of our would
    Brushed off like dust
    Forgotten and ignored
    When will we truly be free
    When will our hope bring us life
    When will people see the suffering
    See our mistakes
    When will they see the world
    The real world
    Our world