The kids that had no say, No food, No toys, No friends. We are the kids you've forgotten The generation that was left nothing. We are the voices that inform and educate The souls of a lost world with nothing. We are those having power to kill We are Cidal Cidal is the ghost in the corner that you see at night, smiling at you. Cidal is the kid at school that sits facing the wall, away from the class.