This World
Location
This world is not my home
These people I walk among
Dream out loud
Defining themselves by what they dream
They walk in colors of black and blue
Like the bruises and the marks on their skin
And the hunger eating them all in
Categorized in multiple sectors
Hiding beneath the lies
Promising things they already have
And taking away what they need
As one generation fall
Another rise
Falling into deceit
Pity and greed
Drenched in the color red
A symbol for all the death they've seen
Parts of the death they've cause
And portions of their body they've bleed
A thousand tears rise from the ground
Those of the deceased
And those they've brutally terrorized
Revealing in discreet
This world that I'm forced to live in
Surrounds every breath
That I breathe
The only way out is by death
Where the body disintegrate
Leaving the remains of hallow bones
That's left to feel
Every pain that's been done
And every life that's been taken
I walk amongst the worst of them all
Tantalized and captured by my presence
Running the path towards escaping
A path that also leads to death
Screaming for what is broken
But left with the sound of my own voice
Release me
Echoing, hanging by the sight of one touch
This world I walk among
Stranded, with the last breath that I have left
Release me, I cry
The sound of my voice carry on
But in the end, it was no longer mine
In this world I am alone
This world is my home