This is for the fallen defeated,
The ones that tried and could've retreated,
The ones who no one knew like they were deleted,
The ones you can't hear and they try to repeat it,
The ones who had food but were to hurt to eat it,
The ones who had a life and couldn't complete it.....
This is for the ones who took pain through their heart like a saw,
The blood they bled became black and raw,
For the ones who went to war for love and fought,
For the ones who found it,tried to run and got caught,
The loneliness was real its happiness they should've bought,
This is for the happy ones who ran,
But their love love became empty like an hour glass with no sand,
Many have tried to escape but no one can,
Love will get blower away like air from a fan,
This is for the ones that always cry,
For the ones who wished they could die,
The ones who don't won't to live in lies,
The ones love cuts like knives,
The ones that have no sunny skies,
This is for the love struggled chocked,
For the pain we soak in,
The ones who's heart is still forming a bond,
This is for us the BROKEN ONES...
