The fire inside of a man put out, by vices
Suppressing our heightened, senses, if I should mention
... All of which..... How could I end this?
Infinite lessons, where demons are blessings, kings are the peasants
I sit in the trenches

With all my soldiers, no more distant with tension, I give what I'm living …

I tell em, these ain't even Words of wisdom
It's a picture, saying a thousand words but it's worth a million
The search is endless

Was burning bridges, now I mend them
I'm numb to the pain but this verse I'm scripting ... Played back ..

Just Might hurt to listen ... But worth the feeling

I sit and criticize or ridicule, your
Inner views, but if you were .. To interview me
I'll question the things u did or didn't do
So critical is my …

Indifference to, undriven fools
I'll belittle their conscience with comments, meanwhile my Iphone got Conflict minerals
I live this too
A slave to convenience
So why am I preaching, why am I teaching
Who am I speaking for, seeking more reasons
To lead a charge, that don't need me involved

I ain't a leader nah, I'm just tryin'a even odds that defeat us all
I sleep calm while people starve, I lust for things I don't need at all
Peep this ...

U ain't gotta be a believer to see a cop leave u in the streets, leaking
And not even grieve, That same gun could kill u and me this evening
So who am I, I am you, you you and YOU
No longer separated by some flag, color, or religion
Let's rebuild this
This trip is the healing