No one has the answers br To all the cancers br We possess br Imperfect secrets br That no one regrets br But we must confess br Do we get in a fetal position? br Forget about our contrition br Runaway to a lost city br Afraid to ask for pity br Do we burn bridges behind us br Afraid of what they remind us br Do we hide in a forest with no trees? br Exposing the untruths that nobody really sees br Do we disguise our alibis without candor? br Steal a space ship, fly it to the moon and land her br Do we hide behind dark shadows? br Where everyone can see through br Even in the brightest light br It could be the end for me and you br Doe we chase falling stars br The ones responsible for all the scars br Do we close one eye? br And search for the truth with the other br Do we fight our brother? br Standing behind the apron of our mother br Do we hide behind false pretenses? br No matter what the consequences br Do we take all the good that we’ve done? br And throw it in a pile of wrongs br Put everything on the line br Where broken dreams don’t belong br Do we throw sticks and stones? br No matter if we dig up old bones br Do we hide behind a stream of tears? br Rusting, cracking all our mirrors br Do we hide in a corrupted gutter? br Where our voice is but a stutter br Do we hide outside the box? br Not caring who we can out fox br Where do we hide? br Has our morality died? br Common sense defied br Opposite views worldwide br Love and hate amplified br Rhyme and reason nullified br Wherever we hide br We cannot commit suicide br Because we have too much on the insidebr br Alfred Ramosbr br