Confirm for me, the words you speak
My backs to you yet I still seek
Those words that manifest in your thoughts
Else these efforts were all for naught
Consort with your counsel
You have no idea the stories that sounds tell
Some things I see cannot be drawn
Seen, felt, stripped or torn
Entry to this way is far
With all your options out there
When you stop living these facades
The guilt of yours is trialled fair
Cut those problems from the egos heart
Spoils I obtain tell me of the parts
That can be granted for the right price
Believing this herald will suffice
To you it must be all a game
For wealth lust and fame
These words I speak they all contain
A message that the mind must tame
Entry to this way is far
With all your options out there
When you stop living these facades
The guilt of yours is trialled fair
Repair this law, with all of yours
You see we're the same to the very core
Collective thoughts gathered from you
Create your ever changing view
Entry to this way is far
With all your options out there
When you stop living these facades
The guilt of yours is trialled fair