My heart bleeds for all of the innocent
As they have all suffered for the world
Wounds never heal, they live in regret
As the world watches, guilt that burns
We never ask them for any permission
And we take from them all they have
Due to them, I've become an apparition
I am a ghost inside, I now only haunt
For the life they lost, few would want
All they know but deserve much more
They are wounded at their core
The world we've made
Has no survivors
But some suffer more
Than the rest
