How the hell could they let this happen?From the outside it looks so innocent,The millions burned countless horros untold.
The perrors of the past will never fade,
The stories must never die, no matter how old.
But one step inside these walls,
The cries almost echo,
The sensations all around you fall.
Most people walk in pairs,I see my friends comforting each other,Everyone has a shoulder to cry on.
Except for me, I'm all alone,
It's all I can do to carry on.
But who will comfort me,
As the tears well up in my eyes,
Till I can hardly see?
Though I am walking with a group,I will survive,As an outsider, I am walking alone.
No one cares, it's no big deal,
That I'm by myself, taking the full blow.
For those who did not.
It's the least I can do,
Even if others cannot.
