Sliced Between Worlds We Are

do you ever wonder why?
Do you ever care,
care about who, where and when?
What if it was your friend?

Sliced between worlds we are,
having friends on one world,
and family on another.
And for some of us,
school at the last one.
Where are you supposed to land?
Where are we supposed to hide?

Sliced upon worlds we are,
blinded by times,
isolated from sense and belief.
We listen,
to songs that was wrote
to keep us back.
To make us think,
having us not to care.

By the times we do walk upon this world,