I am like a wall
Too high to hear your call
I do not honour you
Feeling two-foot small
I hide within these walls
I do not speak the truth
I cannot face
All the lies and the disgrace
That we all know is true
Still you wait for me
No matter where I be
I will come back to you
I am waiting
Till the day that I am free
From petty, hurtful feelings
I am blind, this you can see
Speaking the sweet words
To make the god’s souls stir
I resolve to seek my truth
Of you, me, and he
All together are we
I contend to follow you
I cannot face
All the lies and the disgrace
That we all know is true
Still you wait for me
No matter where I be
I will come back to you
I am waiting
Till the day that I am free
From petty, hurtful feelings
I am blind, this you can see
I am blind, but you can see me
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