Whether you call it heaven
or nirvana
or simply a better place
forget it
your times gone to waste
sorry to burst your bubble
but they are only stories
nothing more
elaboret hoaxes
unopenable doors
and the story tellers...
money squandering fakes, dressed
in fancy robes
rapists and liars
stealing your souls
they say at the first sign of hurt
drop to your knees and pray for help
neglect and you're going to hell
thats why i live free from chains
ill stand my ground
and embrace my pain