the shores are broken im use to the sight its hrd to see a light my and my finnace look out in the day the world seem to forggotn us in so many ways shore sof the dammend welcomes all thse in pain we sit here thinking will it ever be the same will anyone ever think of are hapyness wants us to live are life why does it alwys have to be a fight we rest the shores thinking what to do not kowing what happend or what we going to do