I wanted to add: have faith in humanity As I told him to give Syrian refugees a chance But I took back my words
Because. How could I expect to preach that, as my faith slowly dwindled? There were others of his kind, I saw
I wanted to walk my talk But his kind have crippled me That's alright though Soon enough, I'll be able to run Run to the mountains and shout Shout it at the top of my lungs