You have to understand I wasn’t put here to be controlled by some man. Who is obliviously unaware

A chuckle at my hardship. A pity when it’s yours. Every way you could betray me right down to the floors. Turn the other cheek now.

Back in the day we’d have our little cults. Fascist movements feeding to our faults. Now what if we turn

Why do we always 'come across’ what we are meant to... Eventually, at some point, in-time… What is meant for us, ultimately will find us.

Think you can relate to my mind Cause you’ve read a few lines Connected divine Seeing the signs The mystical weave

So sick of superficial Just give me something real Hearts made out of gold Or candy coated steel. Masks the main accessory.

Oh, to be free. Free like a birdie. Flying above The mountains, seas and trees. Making friends with bees.

Afraid of you? No, you’ve got me all wrong. It’s my heart I fear the most For it sings a different song. Lover of the ALL.

Ok, I got it. Had to think real hard about What I may have wanted. A little spark to revive my heart Sure, let’s get on it.

Rooted in beauty hard to see Where a soul can be pure life is free Love is unconditional

Wandering through this dream Needing my mind to set me free It’s everything I ever wanted In the face of infinity. Weaving the web