I hear voices

This isn’t my face

Though I wear it every day

It masks all my emotions

The earth is not my home

Though i feel its gravity

Weighing down my regrets

This is not my mind

It was stolen long ago

And replaced with social media

But there is one thing

That I am certain of

When I was born I was was innocent

We were born without prejudice

Without hatred in our hearts

We lived to dream

And we dreamed to live

Though we always sought comfort

Now that we have grown

What is it that we crave

It seems an endless journey

Though we try to be brave