You speak like an old man who thinks he is a child...

Or you speak like a child who thinks he is an old man.

What ever you speak, I see it laced with confusion.

You know nothing of Love and hate. Give and Take

and the beautiful Fusion.

You know nothing about any one else
You live from your mind,
from behind your eyes.
But I see through you, and
I see through them.

I see through her eyes, and I see through him.

You play a role, while I play many.

You want control , but your body is thinning.

You think your on a roll but selfishness is winning.

You think you know, but in that, you are sinning.

You scoff at religion, you think you see through it.

I see into the words of many men past us by

And i can hear their voices in the stories
and I can hear thier cries.

and The difference between me and you

is I know why.
and you can't wait to die.

I will cry for those less fortunate
and you think because they lose you thrive.

WOn't you just ask yourself.

why.