On Your Own

Volkana

Cold faces, lives left stranded 
Starved and empty handed 
Walk down the streets alone 
The only home they've known 
Since no one seems to care 
Apathy is everywhere 
They're begging to survive 
And keep themselves alive 

You're wasting your time 
The system is blind 
You have to fight 
On you own 

No rope, no rules to follow 
Who hears the sounds of sorrow? 
Despised by eyes that won't give 
Give them a reason to live 
Ignored by those in command 
No sympathy, no helping hand 
So as the days go by 
Young lives are left to die
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