While the world keeps getting sicker today
You continue with your laugh
Without thinking of the suffering of those
That keep perishing, Alas!
With no sentimental values you face
Every problem that you have
We are numbers that continue to fall
Figures once maybe you had
No one to guide you
No one to warn you
No one to care for your health
No one to save you
No one to fight with
No one to stand for yourself
No one to guide you
No one to warn you
No one to care for your health
No one to save you
No one to fight with
No one to stand for yourself
No one to guide you
No one to warn you
No one to care for your health
No one to save you
No one to fight with
No one to stand for yourself
No one to guide you
No one to warn you
No one to care for your health
No one to save you
No one to fight with
No one to stand for yourself
We are all alone
On a scale with no weight
We are smaller pawns
In a game forced to be waive
And the game keeps getting played without you
No one notices your loss
How many martyrs we'll have till this ends?
Will we be able to cross?
