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!