In violation of a thought a long, long time ago,
Impressive reasons fill the cabins of my mind,
No celebrations for the peoples that I didn't know
Convicted even though there's nothing left to find,
It's more than I can say,
And there's a deeper part of me,
Won't you be my inspiration?
Help me end my desperation, now!
Tell me what it is I'm meant to do.
I've fallen to my knees,
I've shed away my tears,
And lost my destiny.
I sit beneath the sun,
My hands held to the sky.
I cannot ask a question,
But still I wonder why!
Poetic Justice never seems to make the world feel right,
Chaotic voices in the darkness call your name
You turn away from me, whenever I remind you of the day,
The sun saw through the lies exposing all the pain
It's more than I can say,
There's a deeper part of me,
Won't you be my inspiration?
Help me end my desperation, now!
Tell me what it is I'm meant to do.
I've fallen to my knees,
I've shed away my tears,
And lost my destiny.
I sit beneath the sun,
My hands held to the sky.
I cannot ask a question,
But still I wonder why!
There's so much pain,
There's so much war,
There's so much hurt,
I can take no more,
Won't you come and take me,
To another day, yea
Take me far away!
Tell me what it is I'm meant to do.
I've fallen to my knees,
I've shed away my tears,
And lost my destiny.
I sit beneath the sun,
My hands held to the sky.
I cannot ask a question,
But still I wonder why!
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