You walked all the way to the obvious,
And you found out you don't care.
About all those material,
Wants and needs of the people now.
Feel the natural desire,
To steal the dragon's fire.
And walk with all the dangers,
Of owning another human life.
I knew you were always faithful,
To being so deceitful.
Never being loyal to,
The ones who knew the fear so well.
Anything you wanted was so,
Out of the question,
Impossibly granted somehow,
By runners of your show.
Flaming matches and cold candles,
Tell stories of your gnosis.
Who knows if you are God?
I can tell you not to ask this.
They showed you what it was like to be alive,
They tricked you,
Because everybody is dead inside.