We are not who we are
Only what is left of us
And we fight for a cause
That nobody understands
We shall wait for you to say
"Oh, what a sorrowful day"
Then we shall carry on
Doing the best that
We can do
Underneath the broken skies
I lie here with my broken heart
Based upon the latest headlines
Tomorrow is not going anywhere
So we shall wait for you to surrender
All of you bored and uninterested watchers
Then we shall continue to carry ourselves
Doing the best that
Anyone would do
Doing the best that We can do Very well penned! thanks. A perfect 10 Cheryl
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
doing the best, good one, go on