They Feel

Taken from a flying soul
The will to live but without goals
Against a typhoons ravage winds
Against all knowledge to give in

Too late cries dangers raspy voice
"We all can make our own choice"
But not in worlds where nothing's fair
Not in times when no one cares

A burning cold against pale flesh
A freezing heat 'pon ragged dress
She's alone they all are near
Acting like she gives them fear

They feel nothing, no sadness, sorrow
They feel nothing, emotions--they borrow
With borrowed heart and heatless hand
Above the truth they can stand

They feel...