Alone, a complicated term
One we may never learn
Something we have confused with losing others
So I guess I'm going into this battle undercover
But what if the one I lost is myself?
Maybe that's why kids are addicted to what's on the top shelf
I lost me to this reflection staring back
But no, I guess communication is where I lack
Even if I'm constantly under attack
Even though I screamed silently
Hidden by anxiety, quietly
Kids are lost, and they don't want to be found
So pull them out, give them a steady ground
One to cry on, one to grieve
Because one will never know when they'll decide to leave
Pay attention to the youth
We're a smart group
We're all so good at hiding
We're also sneaky, amazing at lying
Or is the old generation just to ignorant?
The kids are hiding in glass cages, can't you see it?
We struggle to find our own heartbeat
place your hand in the fire but you still couldn't feel the heat?
The youth is just too drained to compete
Because they can never seem to be complete
hearts paralyzed
While our minds are immobilized
Both are dysfunctional and disorganizedSo what I gather is that I'm not alone because I lost my friends
I'm alone because my hearts not here
Instead it abandoned my brain, it's selfish
So in that sense my minds alone in this
And it's too much to process
Because a brain is just a brain and a hearts just a heart
If you have only one it's just another insignificant body part
I can't feel, that's evident
So let me give you the evidence
Although, I have a brain I still can't think
Can't think for myself
Can't think for others
Can't think for this piece
My words will soon diminish
So I guess I leave this one unfinished