Some say Fear
We are blood and bones
dried up and ashes
pacing, I let it flow
ragged and bruised
we slip by our fate
lost souls swimming in emotion
wrapped like presents
for the taking
take us, break us
wounded and left almost empty
starring blankly at each new face
who paste the walls
like dirty old paint
until they crumble around the fire
and we wipe our sweat
with their tears
