With no truth to save
For an effort has grown dim
The hurt will remain
In all that has always been
For an effort has grown dim
The hurt will remain
In all that has always been
No creature of life
Deserves torment of such kind
But can it exist
With no remedy to find
Hold on I will do
A message to ears’ relayed
Fooled they become
As I have been falsely saved
My own words so true
In one mind they never leave
To all and just one
I am for now the diseased
Deserves torment of such kind
But can it exist
With no remedy to find
Hold on I will do
A message to ears’ relayed
Fooled they become
As I have been falsely saved
My own words so true
In one mind they never leave
To all and just one
I am for now the diseased
