The Group that is 'WE'

we don't have a history
we don't have a name
we are shroud in mystery
we are full of shame
taken in and thrown off
into holding rain
we are the thorn of loneliness
we are called insane
but one thing that stays on
is the taste of life
and no one else knows it good
than me and my friends
against we stand the norms
against the useless sermons
united we always stood
like a pillar untamed
we don't have a history
we don't have a name.