Call Out

Call out to the lost ones,

those who can not find their way,

to little girls and little boys,

forgotten among the fray.

 

Call out to the scared ones,

those who are all alone,

locked away from living,

and left to fend for themselves.

 

Call out to the sad ones,

those waiting to feel real love,

who tears fall from desperate eyes,

while they cry to ease their mind.

 

So who will save the lost ones,

who will save the scared ones,

who will save the sad ones,

does anyone even care?

 

The world just keeps on spinning,

they are always over looked,

wandering in searching of something,

and hoping to find a home.