we feel happy they feel misery
we look at the sky 
they look at their feet 
we hope for life they hope for death
we smile and laugh 
they silently cry

we cannot go on living our lifes only for ourselves
we need to think of the ones who are suffering 
who are dreaming about having a home, living life like we
are. 
why are we so bitter 
why do we take evrything for granted
why do we take more then we give 
why are the smiles so fake
why is there so much suffering
why do our hearts feel broken
why do our dreams turn into nightmare
why do i see fear in childrens eyes
why do i hear a million lies 
why do we hurt ourselves
why does this feel like hell
why are we all in pain
why are we all the same