The Untouched
And lost
And unforgiven
Dare not congregate
And the wind howls
Through their iron veins.

The Buried
Lost time
Lost underground
Silence becomes them
In the darkness they stand
And it drives them insane.

The Untrusted
An icy heart
A metal brain
They cannot cry
Even still they are sad
But no one believes them.

The left
Are Discarded
Are Forgotten
And the world continues
A dead experiment
Later it happens again.

The Ancient
Their number grows
Their hate grows
But they cannot go
Dare not to speak
They waver in fear.

The Unwatched
Yearn for more
Yearn for life
That they never had
They mourn in the darkness
In the horror here.

The Unreached
Yell quietly
Hate quietly
Cannot pursue hope
The hurt generations
Pray to be free.

The Lonely
Have been hidden
Have been buried
Reach for them
They are under the dirt
And cannot hear or see.

The Mistreated
Do not know
Cannot know
Without creativity
Have no original perception
And don't know what to do.

Try not to
let this happen
Don't let this
be our future
Because one day
the figure in the darkness
might be you.

The figure in the darkness might be you.