Where have you been. These kids are unsupervised 24 hours a day. They are a feral population that society expends tremendous resources to police, incarcerate, and hand out free stuff too, money that could be spent curing cancer or some other worthwhile cause.
Children in This Town
Children in this town, Children in this town
We cross the streets until dawn,
Haunted souls in the darkness of the night,
The moon is lighting up the cold town,
The longing is giving us endless strength.
We’re the angels of the night
We’re the children in this town
And until the dawn
We can feel the heartbeat of this town
We’re scared, just as you are
We feel the pain just the way you do
We want to live just as you do
But we can’t live, not the way you do.