• S ad misunderstood children roam the darkness
    T ogether they struggle
    R emembering there past and never looking towards the future
    E nding their hunger strike doesn't seem possible
    E nraged at how their parents just changed the channel
    T ime to raid the bins for another day of life

    L ost beyond any words the elders could define
    I gnited flames of the young simmer under bridges
    F rozen hands inside sweater pockets
    E nergy wares out of the nobodies as they walk on