Standing in front of your face
Forgotten, lost, confused
Waiting, We thought
Who are we? What did we do wrong?
Forgotten, left behind
Breaking down into tears
Do they care? (Taking a deep breathe)
We’re tired of this
We have no idea what is going on
Pushed to the south end of town
Darkness grows clear
Shadows grows stronger
Welcoming drugs, guns, violence
Into our lives
Corners covered in drugs
Bullets flying in the air
Abandon, people hurting people
Left to die, hurt arise
Mouth dropping, eyes poppin
Do you see what we are going through?
Why choose to push us into darkness?
We have been forgotten for so long
When is it going to end?
Is there Hope that we will be remembered?