Gone

Look at all 
Those fancy clothes
But these gonna keep us 
Warm just like those
And what about 
Your soul is it cold
Is it straight 
From the mold
And ready to be sold

Your cars and phones 
And diamond rings
Bling, bling
Those are only 
Removable things
What about your mind 
Does it shine on
There the things 
That concern you 
More than your time

Gone, going
Gone, everything
Gone, never care
Gone, be the birds 
That never wanna sing
Gone, people 
All awkward 
With their things gone

Look at you 
Out to make a deal
You try to be appealing 
But you lose your appeal
What about those shoes 
You're in today
They'll be no good
On the bridges 
You burnt along the way

You're willing to sell 
Anything
Gone, with your head
Leave your footprints
We'll shame them 
With our words
Gone, people 
All careless 
And consumed

Gone, gone 
Ggoing, gone 
Everything gone 
Never care
Gone, be the birds 
That never wanna sing
Gone, people
All awkward 
With their things gone