I've seen the good and the bad
i've been pretty happy and pretty sad

i've hurt and i've cried
i've sinned and i've lied

the dark was made for the sun to shun
there ain't no such thing as a chosen one

the strong ignore, criticise and mock the weak
thats why there futures bright and mine is bleak

been so low
the wind blow
so far below
the trees grow
you'll never know
always on the go

this can't be no laughing matter
serve ya with a golden spoon, a silver platter
realy more like a sharp knife and blood splatter
people hold to there beliefs ti'll they are tested then they scatter
some are rich with tainted hearts mabe not you, but i'll take the latter
hatred embedded within words is a way and an ill put way flatter

flattery a form of hatred is written in the bible
at times I debate is God reliable
just like I debate what should be Desirable
wondering what is and is not tolerable
wishing I was impeccable or amazingly unstoppable
what if I was high up there like on a level untoppable

(the truth is the lie we tell ourselves to sleep at night)

seperate fact from fiction
starting fires by sparks of friction
put people in a paradox of contradiction
like a bad habit things just become addiction
suffering from inner wars of thoughts that breed conflction
the future mabe dark and bleak but it's impossible for a prediction

i'm a normal guy
no need to lie

i've hurt cried, sinned and lied
hope things change, waves before a tide
life is one fantastic scary amazing ride
I hope and pray god is on my side