Some people build with their hands,
some people build with their minds
Some people tear the heart from the dream
just because they feel maligned.

Two people walking in the street.
Both say to themselves "There's someone I don't want to meet."
We have all forgotten how to  reignite the spark
that will put the dream back into the heart.

You say you are a student of the One outcast,
building a better world from your memories past.

But your words are the first stones thrown into the stream
And now the ripples of your hatred are ripping the heart from the dream.