We're all posers
in our own way
put our smiles on
and fake that we are happy
with the way we live
this life
never thinking twice
breaking hearts and
breaking lives
breaking the broken
and not knowing why
we are the generation
of the broken and blind
ignored potential
we have this world in our hands
running in the wrong direction
people with power
but no affection.
Wonder if God, is getting used to this rejection
looking like failures
but slowly rising
listening to our souls
laying down the compromising
realizing
the hole in our hearts
to be cross shaped
every nail, every tear
through my heart strikes fear
We are not the innocent
we are the guilty running without repentance
let off on mercy
with no obligation of serving our sentence
we are the ones who drove in the nails
pierced your head
and left you to die
and yet we sit here still and wonder why
this place is so messed up
when will we understand
can't we see?
that part of this world
we're not meant to be
let your heart break
leave the loneliness behind
stop ignoring what you know
is inside
there has to be more
so stop trying to find someone to blame
for the hole in your heart you can't deny
just one chance, one choice
this is it.
someday you'll realize this isn't a show
someday there will be no time left to wait
so don't let this slip away
don't find your self saying "i should've listened but now its to late"
