So here we are

So here we are

So here we are
Alone in the world
Alone with our lives
Alone with our empty echoes
Who speak of love

I am faceless
I am without essence
Anonymous among so many,
Who pass by and pass away
Without a look

One passes without seeing
All hands outstretched
And my soul cries
Because a friend in need
Is a friend you do not need

© Theo Bamara – 27/06/1995