The Ones Time Forgot by my friend Steave"The Ones Time Forgot", by my friend Steave
As I look into the emptiness
Of so many around me,
I can only sympathize with their burdens
Of the people that want to be free.
For their eyes hold the reflections
Of what I see when I look in the mirror.
Our hearts constantly look for escape
But there is no escape! that should be clear.
To those who claim the care
We find ourselves reaching out.
But when we miss their caring hands
We have fallen again an we want to shout!
How can we depend on those
Who have vanished in our need?
But it is I who left them in my time of greed.
Now we must pay in pain
For doing not what we aught.
Now we must sit alone
with "the ones time forgot."