I am the voice of those
Who speak those
Who are afraid
And those who are weak
I am the voice
Of those who dread
Those who wish
That they were
Dead
I am the voice
Of those alone
Those who are scared and
On there own
I am the voice
Of those who cry
Those who can't
Even look you in
The eye
I am the voice
Of the forgo
The ones you
Ridicule everyday
Now you may not see us
But we see you but
Unlike shadows we disappear
Slowly
