Where are we? When we are warm and watching?
Behind coloured doors with bells and knockers ringing
Inside our homes ignoring.
Do you not see those out there?
Cold and frozen when you’re sitting by your window watching
We are just dying to believe the words we hang on
Love has flown we’re lost in the thought of time
Ignore the seeds of life as planted life has changed
Outside the rain is falling dark and slow
Where are you when I need a hand?
Inferred self reflection of heavenly silence
Heading straight to social destruction
But she grows and we didn’t see
We chose to ignore her
But we are heading straight into the fiery sun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem