All we want is to be recognized, for our voices to be heard,
to sing out the truth with conviction.
Each and everyone has a black pit of loneliness,
buried in the deep of our hearts, it cries for contact.
Sorrow and despair rule.
You see it in the blank stare of strangers passing by.
They all want to reach out but are too cold with fear,
that love can not penetrate
We drag our dreams through the bleak sludge that is humanity
and no one can save us.
Save Ourselves.
