My decisions are my law, matter to me

Concern of no-one else, living on my own

growing free, guided by none

A savior of my own

Like trees decides within to grow

You'll have no rights to criticise me



Who the hell made you god?

You don't have a mind of your own

You're living by rules

Rules made by others like you



Through this silent world I crawled

Alone in the shivering darkness

I stand on my own in this world so gone

I don't need no helping hand from anyone



See it as gods gift, if it's what pleases you

But it is cause of my roots, annealed by

my growing



For the sake of mine, I'm pleasing thy god

Into a lie, in for your lie



Lost from the path of harmony

Tortuous shore shatters last dreams

Dreams of hope to make it through the day

Broken man lies confused

Crying him back to sleep