Voice out to the world yet no man hears Sing aloud yet no man listens Spread the light yet no man sees Beat the drum yet no man dances
The pain of guilt is on you plus the truth of innocence Your tears are crocodile's to them Your confession is fictional to them Your lamentation is a framed action
You need a voice they can hear You need a light they can see You need a language they can interpret You need them to empathize
Your side of the story no man wants to understand Their eyes blind by deceit Their thoughts covered in falsehood Their judgement all against you
You walk in their midst like a naked man No cover for the misjudgement You avoid them and hate yourself You wish you could go back in time
But there's hope for everyone There's a day for the owner There's a season for rain And there's truth for the innocent!