It is a trap

A foreign God I have never heard of
Has made a decision over my life

Only because my tan is not dark...

I have even assisted to him
Allowed all the anger to lead me

Shouted hurting phrase
Telling you to stop being

I was hoping to shake you up

How much I want it to be a dream
All these to become unreal

But I have to let you go that path

Go find that brown ghost to your heart
And obliterate the past