Blinded by eyes, a sixth sense possessed by persons denies the right to see
Feeling free, but still not recognised unable to see me I’m MIA to everyone
Controlled by the run of the land by a political gun, jumping the bullet before I’m caught
Cataract sought those with eyes brought to pestilence in mindless uncontrolled rage
Seeing through a complete cage no windows beliefs betrayed by own self
Caressing the wealth of the rich but cant be seen in stealth as they get more affluent
Become truant to our truest thought souls now ruined due to not being recognised
We are people despised by those who disguise themselves not wanting to be seen
Majority of ages dream to the light that beams from the darkness and sheds light on us
Our cause soon to be bust bankrupt thought thrusts us further into the darkness
I'm nowhere to be found before harness the light to be seen from the farthest of our soul
To grow unnoticed and old trying to tell the young be bold, life does go on
For the ones who are seen from the cong they can do no wrong, but only superior activity
The essence of living in captivity from sight nativity of death leads to final life of distress...

....I'm still Missing In Action...