Shut me I've done you wrong
mocked you and
broke your home
carried an as a king
to a throne
and I know I loathed
Yet I've reconciled my faith
with no way to explain
where it comes from
Heard out suspicious ways
forwent the drowning pain
and I've bad mine
Sunday suit never
fit quite right
maybe why I never
saw your light
fear had its grip tot quite
some time
so I obeyed and tied
Listen don't bear this wrong
you've taught me
what I know
though I'm not
what you want
I've found peace an my own
Sunday suit never
fit quite right
maybe why I left
Siddhartha style
I choose a path
of open minds
am I damned for it
I know the evils
of mankind
and I keep far from them
Do all I can
to grow inside
Judge me for that