In a world of shattered dreams and lost hopes,
Where mockingbirds sing their final scopes,
We search for answers, night and day,
But find only darkness, in every way.

Our hearts beat fast, our souls on fire,
Yet we're trapped in a world that's full of desire,
We yearn for connection, for love and for light,
But it's hard to find, in this endless night.

We're told to be kind, to be gentle and meek,
But the world is cruel, and it's hard to speak,
The truth is hidden, behind a mask of pain,
And we're left to suffer, in the driving rain.

We're lost in the gutter, with no stars in sight,
Our desires are crushed, our hearts locked tight,
We're forced to confront, the darkness within,
And it's hard to find, a way to begin.

We're haunted by ghosts, of our past mistakes,
Our memories linger, like a heart that aches,
We're searching for solace, for a place to hide,
But it's hard to find, when the world is full of pride.

We're trapped in a storm, with no escape in sight,
Our hearts are battered, our souls take flight,
We're trying to find, a way to survive,
But it's hard to stay alive, when the world is alive.