licking our wounds like dogs dumped in the sun

on roads paved with rediculous stupidity

we were prisoners of our past

and prophets to our future

marching on with unknown dreams

our toes touch the beginning of the world

and we learn to dance

you and i

hoping we didnt forget how to laugh

our stomachs raw from the smell of sadness

our little hearts begin with a chuckle

and sometimes we are startled

by our unwoven sounds

calm sometimes in shadows we know

but fear all the same

we try and remember

why it is we came

and little soldiers all dressed up

we go on to destinations

unknown and uncharted

brave and forgotten

sometimes lost sometimes found

forever to our dreams we are eternally bound