Missing Persons

There’s a whole world outside our window
that we refuse to see
we carry on living our lives
not wanting to believe
that their our people here among us
who commit evil things
without knowing they’re evil
because its what they believe
there are strangers all around us
People we barely know
Any one of them could be
Our greatest friend or foe
And so many people are absent
that no ones searching for
we don’t realise the danger
that lurks behind the door
Some disappear without a trace
And what are we to think
Maybe they run away
Or had too much to drink
Maybe they were just troubled
with more then we knew
Its all speculation
Until you know the truth
And sometimes that never comes
The truth is never found
Some will eventually come home
some abducted and buried in ground