Someones always judging
Someones always spreading rumors...
'Tis all a greater lie, a futile lie,
A fabricated lie that obfuscates the weakest...
Stop and take a look at what were doing to...
Listen to the children, and what they have to say...
You say i am "abnormal"
and then you laugh at me...
Burning days and frozen nights
Mirage of broken dreams...
God created you and me
to guard the world as he wants us to be...
Sometimes i daydream about whats really going on
waring with knifes the gun and the bomb...
Point your fingers, redirect your lies.
As another hopeless person dies...
We live,
raised our limit...
With a body of a rose but bite like a thorn.
You bathe in the lovely while others to scorn...
Walking below but feeling so tall.
Preaching my words while knowing nothing at all...
A Dad is what I am
I have a beautiful little girl...