You hear us in the wind
You see our faces on walls
But our stories have yet to be told.
Death Separates us
Fear keeps us apart
but our stories must be heard.
Who dares to step into our world?
You hear us in the wind
You see our faces on walls
But our stories have yet to be told.
Death Separates us
Fear keeps us apart
but our stories must be heard.
Who dares to step into our world?
Through their eyes what do they see
Through their world what do they feel
We stumble in our world
while they drift by a thin thread.
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