We Are the Dead

We are the dead
Smoking broken cigarettes
We're fed the world's lies
While we struggle to survive
Rest your weary head
Brush the roaches from the bed
Is this real life
Where two and two make five

Voices drowned out
Lost in the crowd
Broken souls now
Once so proud

We are the dead
In a world filled with dread
Where injustice always wins
And the silence never ends
In my own body I'm just a guest
I feel life's just become a test
Is my will that strong
That I've made it this long

Voices ring out
Hands to the air
Broken souls now
Long for repair

Is there anyone around
That will leave this forsaken ground
And break out
Break out



Credits
Writer(s): Katsumi Richards
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