We were there,


hands and feet tied to the crowd like oxygen we can't live without

our eyes entice for the pleasure of fame, Our lips intrigued by the forgery of these smiles, were we belie.


we were there ,

when peace and joy meant cheers and streams so true, these truth were fruit we fed our minds and bread we gifted our lies.

We were there

when pride esteem were sold a joke and pride a sense mean likes a dot.

And there we dwell

where sanity for these to these dots meant no sanity at all .