We were right about running away,
places we can’t stay for another day.
We wore plain white shirts,
being normal didn’t hurt.
You woke up to work, work, work,
we are closer to the dirt now.
We just wanted to find a way out,
so in our unsettling silence
we scream and shout
to no one about our whereabouts.
May be we are not all the way broken…
Just a little more chipped than most.