All have lost their souls,
Yet they are all intact.
Can anyone say their name?
I thought not.

All have grown lots of hair,
Yet all are completely naked.
Can anyone say their name?
I thought not.

All know who they are,
Yet all are completely lost.
Can anyone say their name?
I thought not.

All sit in the confinements of their rooms,
Yet all are completely free.
Can anyone say their name?
Of course not, they are too scared to be known.

By Lucid