• I don’t believe in changes in this world anymore
    Just those tales and fantasies I’ve been told of for so long
    That’s how I see the world.
    An everlasting battle,
    A fight for what seems to be right; when in truth it is wrong
    A tale in which someone will save me from what I am tired of, the same old day.
    The world never changes; life isn’t as free as it should be.
    I don’t want any more revelations, anymore battles fought out in wicked display.
    A world that Is my own, a world I can call home.

    I don’t believe in being purged of our sins.
    Just tales from the bible that I’ve heard and been told for years.
    That’s how I saw the past.
    Another everlasting battle between two worlds, two states, two people for their differences.
    A fight for what seems to be right; when back then it was.

    I don’t believe in myself I guess.
    Just the opinions and facts others have given.
    The lies in this world I can’t call home.
    The truth in this world I call home.