cities are haunted by parents with missing
children, for these there is no rest.
only awakening from this nightmare is for
the children to be found.
sounds of mothers' cries can be heard
throughout the nights.
tears of fathers' sorrows drown out our city
these parents time stands still, they are not
alive, nor allowed to die.
lost souls are chained to our cities and
left empty inside.
roam in the parks and sweep through the
streets, in hopes of finding that special little
pain that they feel and fears on their faces
are invisible to all others.
lives are a living hell without the joy of this
hear our cries, help the hurting and
to these parents peace of mind and free
them from their chains.
you don't get involved and say who gives a
damn, then who will help you when your child
needs to be found?