We,Re Gone

Were Gone 
Flit 

I think of all the people, of the faces left behind
The hidden cracks down deep inside we saw but we were blind
We’re blaming one another, 
for the things that we have done
There’s nowhere left for us to hide
 we’re gone

It’s our creation
We've seen what we wanted to see
It’s a desperate situation
Putting pressure on the wounds so they won’t bleed

There doesn't seem an answer, no feelings left I’m numb
The questions not of fault or blame but of consequences yet to come
How can we live our life 
in a world that’s built on lies?
who looks as millions die
were done

Were our own worst rivals
We see what we want to see
Insanely suicidal 
The pressures on but the wounds still bleed

It’s our creation
We've seen what we wanted to see
It’s a desperate situation
Putting pressure on the wounds so they won’t bleed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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