It's all out on the streets today but you, you've found a place to hide. Too busy with the rat race, you pass by on the other side. Yours is the face of the brand new Britain with blinkers on your eyes.
I put my hands into the roaring flames. I felt the pain as it started to burn. I've done the same thing over again and again. As if I never ever wanted to learn.
How did they do this to you?. How did they do this to you?. Were you the weapon that they used. As they tore apart the family. Did they bring you here as they were passing through?.