The Foreshadowing - Outsiders

The only ones that I remember,
The outsiders
They called me on a winter day
And told me they just had been wandering,
The outsiders,
And claiming for a change
Once we had the right
To spend the days and fight
Showing photographs
Now – we will need another train
Once we were the night
And watched in black and white
Showing hurricanes,
Now – we will creep across the street
And all of our thoughts in the water
And the outsiders
Are lost in the ignorance
And all the seasons always changing
For the outsiders
It all remains unchanged

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