Invisible

when it's all over will you remember how it felt to feel alive? when all these rebel cries have fallen on deaf ears will you still be the one that screams 'till it hurts? they try to run but they'll never get away. they don't know what they're running from bu they know it's here to stay. if only they could see what's hanging over their heads. if only they could see that they're already fucking dead. maybe then they'd see and they just might understand. but they just keep on running. so we say to the ones that are still screaming: it looks like we're on our own. we're on our own.