Born and bred in a sheltered life, the world unknowing The fruits of life hidden from me Torn and pulled, asunder knowing all but wrapped In the cold of nothingness God help me
Rise in me, flood the banks of greed Chosen is my future Hate keeps death near Find your need in no-one, constant purgery Ripped from the womb Falling through fear
Find your way, blank eyes stray, in the dust of the past Understand the rule by which I must obey Shunned by elders yet hunted by the hurt decay Apparent lifelessness, lonesome I roam alone and By myself is my blackened life, ashes in tow Misery, is understanding, the world around you Wanting to find what's, wrong inside, is the answer Yet lost is the question
Know nothing, I know not, constant degradation Sow but do not reap my life Rumours, circle the sky, illuminating false hope Shot down by the never ending lies of deceit Knowledge holds no power, for the wise Simple minorities keep the constant façade of power Constant search for the life I've missed Unbeknown to all that could be Blinded by the hand that leads