Where do we stand
In this world
How do I know?
When all we do is hide our pain
and run into battle blindly.
Why do we try to push the tears down
why does power matter?
People say its like a drug
it dulls the sharp memories
that stab us in the heart
It makes us feel like we can
finally find our leverage
in this sideways world.
But I ask them
Where do we actually stand?