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