To love, is like holding a handful of sand.
If you squeeze it to tight
It'll slit right out between your fingers.

They say I'm crazy
I say, I became
exactly what I was fed with
They call me a criminal
I call myself
A merchant!
They say I'm impassable
I say they are ignorant
and I forgive them
knowing
That Struggle
I willingly take
is not
in vain
conscious
that they over time
will forgive
maybe even praise
the pounding I took
for us...

I thought i knew
but now i know
I'll never know
Forever learn.

I saw
into the eyes of "leader"
Saw the love
for the money
and the power
not the people
I saw how
he misunderstood the concept..

Just a signature
and the life, we used to know
burst to implosion.

I
Am Balanced
for that
You
should be thrilled

Make no mistake!

I am
Only this good
cause my understanding
of evil
is complete.