Isn't saving a man's life against his will the same as killin' him?
Doesn't he deserve the choice to live or die, to be free from Hell?
Man is born free, but put in chains before ever speaking a word,
Before ever taking a step it was all ripped away,
All the comfort, safety and trust pourin' down the drain,
Left here watchin' the puddles gatherin' rain,
Broken thoughts buried be neither the carpet of shame,
He never cried wolf, Can't even remember his name,
And now we find how the mind leads us in a maze,
Where the love starts to fade into the haze,
Some times it's blind to mortal eyes,
The blank undefined harmonious cries,
Of the missing moments in our lives,
Still grasping the light for another try,
Broken thoughts buried be neither the carpet of shame,
He never cried wolf, Can't even remember his name,
And now we find how the mind leads us in a maze,
Where the love starts to fade into the haze,
He can't let you in, his mind is full of sin,
His life is full of doubt, now it's all locked out,
Still drinkin' gin, listen to the violin,
Still Creatin' sin, fightin' from within,
Breakin' through, and breakin' down,
It's another battle from within,
Broken breath did he take,
Purity he ttied to fake,
Broken thoughts buried be neither the carpet of shame,
He never cried wolf, Can't even remember his name,
And now we find how the mind leads us in a maze,
Where the love starts to fade into the haze,
Now he blows out his candle flame,
He never cried wolf, Can't even remember his name...
