Jaded souls Broken hearts

What are we but a sorry bunch of atheists
Disbelieving the joys of life?
What are we but a bunch of escapists
Running away, wanting to hide?
What are we but a generation of chasers
That give up mid-stride?
What are we but aimless dreamers
With dreams so big, we forget real lives?
Waiting for miracles
Waiting to be saved
What are we?

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