Don't dare of it to dream, got the craving of a fiend Find & follow the Deen, cuz life is not what it seem One says the path is dirty, another one that it is clean I mean, we see right and wrong, but who is to deem Sometimes the world behaves like a hysterical teen Come clean, we are all part and parcel of the scheme You find what you look for, so look for truth not treason Don't trust eyes, ears or tongues, but trust reason Wonder why we treat each other like it was open season Lost perspective, it's hot & hectic, yet cold & freezin' Respect & love make it run, yet you insist on the teasin' Want a piece of the pie, but it's already been eaten Life is a battlefield and you are fighting the demon But the choice is yours, so struggle or start pleasin' ‘we are all in the same game, just different levels Dealing with the same hell, just different devils' A true hero ain't looking for worldly medals Ponder on purpose of life, caught in existential questions Heartless & righteous at the same time, like them rebels -ASK