Shattered

How does one not know that there are many
People among us have been shattered
Could it simply be that we are blind
Or is it that we have come to terms that they are
Shattered and will always be that way
I would like to know where the feelings go

I can honestly say that I am among those
Who have been shattered and are now lost
In the cold harsh lands
I have seen many fall to the frozen ground
None of them ever get up
They have all given up

Why can't the people in the world
See those who have been shattered by
The society that has 'laws' against everyone
Those 'laws' are like a double edge sword
Can't the people in the world
Just take a moment out of their busy live to see us

The shattered want to be seen
As the people we are
To stop trying to change us
We are happy the way we are
That the 'laws' society has set are wrong
That we all need to take a stand

We can't allow these 'laws' to keep going
Sadly though the people of the world
Have shun the shattered so much
That the shattered have started to believe them
Not me though, for I won't allow
Them to push me down

I may be among the shattered
Nevertheless my eyes has been open
I am able to see how the people of the world have changed
I refuse to allow it to keep going on
It's hard for me to keep up my hope
Each of the people of the world words has a deeper and deeper hit

Shattered seem to falling to the frozen ground
It's truly sad to see just how many have given up
The shattered need to be given hope
That was ripped so coldly for them
The people of the world gives us the scrapes of their life
Usually all that does is make more of us fall

How much longer shall the shattered fall
How many shattered people must fall
Before the world of people realize what they have done
Who will finally be able to open up the shattered eyes
To give them back their hope
Or will it never happen