Invisible

A child dies in the night
a thousand voices cry but can not be heard
tears are dying to be shed
but in fear are held back instead

where did the love go
when did hate become known
in such a way that children say
I'd rather die than live to see another day

what kind of mind can comprehend this
what kind of soul can believe this is truth
and we live our day to day
with nothing at all to say

but words can be heard
from a few who dare to dream
who dare to make a better world
for those who are unseen
can this be if we raise our voice together
life can be more than you and me
if we believe.

Living life on the run
traveling far from home to escape the unknown
what is truth if all you see
is fear of falling prey to the unseen

where did we fall
flat on our faces til we became blind
we lost our vision
and they've lost lifes, trying to escape the bloody beginning

what kind of mind can comprehend
what kind of soul can believe this is truth
and we live our day to day
with nothing at all to say

We stand back
and let them fall
while people are giving their all
to make a change

failing through mishaps
giving everything but never
winning this war
its our time to

raise our voices loud
let our dreams be heard
our dream to make a better world
for those who can't be seen
combined our voies ring loud
into the hearts broken and we make
life more than just you and me