Come down from your clouded mountain Seek out truth from what is fiction Blinding your ambition
Forced into a sea Drown in hypocrisy Thought still in my head Broken but not dead Lie to feed the weak
Truth is what I seek Hear things left unsaid Broken but not dead
Masked face, lying eyes, all fob them to criticize Sweating brow, borrowed life All for them to ostracize Obsession, repression oppression, learn your lesson well