As I lie here I wonder if I was gone
Would you miss me...

You hide from the world
To afraid to look at yourself...

A young mother who loves
her baby living in poverty...

Oppressed, exploited, slavery
The homeland of our ancestors...

Vital signs?
They are all there...

A life of only joy and happiness
A childhood without worries...

I see a boy
standing there...

The demons from my past
Have returned to reignite the fear...

The winter wind pushes through the crowds
Another gloomy day awaits...