Cryptic (Mortal)

People aching desperate streets walking no ghosts here reality Concrete raining merciless bitter Taste feel the chill agony fire no attempt scratch the earth above The earth life struggle across the tower Outside the structure grotesque no crime no vindication doomed to Fate under thunder skies open you wait for P e a c e H o p e L o v e J e s u s c h r i s t Chosen futile no response from the masses enigma faceless Thousand destiny twisted speeding the process Prisoners of a genetic disorder eyes so bright in the shadows Fearing tomorrow when sunlight can kill but they have love Millions of people walk the cracks in the streets where we live why Can't we give something they're dying for