Who

Who are we without our identity
What do we stand for
How far will we go for our scores
Are we just blank faces
stuck in unknown places
Is this our Hell on Earth
Every problem stroking the fires of the hearth
Fighting for reality
Has turned out to be my crying out plea
Trapped in these hallowed halls
and trying not to fall
Addicted to your poison
has brought me to this prison
My cure won’t easily be found
Until I stand my ground