Reconciliation

I thought I'd seen hell

Thought I knew it all

Now I know too well

Hell is to wake up

But makes all the difference

Run

Tasting the tears in my mouth

I'm sick of running away

The weight on my shoulders

These bloody streets

And days of your life

Sick of

Predators and prey

Making older

Everybody's end

I've washed my hands

Of your blood

Thought it would leave me clean

But with time on my hands

It turned to mud

Forming this crust

Of sin

Now

To be truly free

I'll let it come to me

So

Break me if you must

When you break this crust

Freedom is to see

Hear this voice

See this man

Standing before you

I'm just a child

Just a man

Learning to

Yield

I hate these hands

Soaked in blood

I hate what these eyes have seen

Up to my knees

In filth and mud

How it hurts to become clean

I

Was always on my mind

But never on my side

So run

But if you run away

You'll must always run

So if you have to run

Run

For help