We Are Gone

Men are gone Words wounded Tears outgrown Babies dis flowered Strength shaken We are gone astray We are wounded We are not all well We bleed, we scream Yet no one hears us Roses turned to brown I wont go there I wont go- i wont go We are lost in the dust Yesterday was better Today it becomes worst And we complain not It seems like we are left in the midst of confusion We are gone- we are gone.