left in here with no more choices.
Nobody wants them anymore,
so now they stay inside my door.
As I look up from my book,
there he stands he wants to look.
Looking into his eyes,
looking at him as he tries.
Someone has locked them away,
at least here it's a place to stay.
At night you can hear them cry,
it's tough but I have to try.
They will be here until the end,
how long since they had a friend?
I cannot let this get to me,
for everynight I am set free.
They are here alone,
this is their only home.
To me they could be understood,
just try everyone should.
I hear the voices screaming in the night,
but I am not filled with fright.
Their lives will never mend,
excuse me I hear my new friend.
