| Someday I hope to rise above material chains which hold me down
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| To turn my anger into love and keep my feet planted on the ground
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| To undo stigmas societies branded, misconceptions about being a man
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| To be grateful, take nothing for granted, to live the truth as best I can
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| I seek the truth whatever that may be
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| I seek the answers to questions, please God help me
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| To look at people and see no color, vision clear of prejudice or spite
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| To treat people just like my brother, for this I pray with all my might
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| To learn to let go of all my fears and learn to embrace all of my tears
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| To search for faith and humility, to walk the path which sets me free
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| Salvation, from society, damnation, have mercy on me
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| So many lies I told, so many lives I’ve sold
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| So far away from who I am I never understand
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| So many things I regret, so many things that I let
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| Take me away from myself, too late to take it back
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| So many dreams I had, so many lives I’ve lived
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| So many friends I said goodbye forever
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| So many times I wish, so many times I dream
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| Do it again, I swear I’d never
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| In my quest to uncover the truth the deepest wounds get left behind
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| And I seek serenity for the war, for the war inside my mind |