The fire inside of a man put out, by vices Suppressing our heightened, senses, if I should mention ... All of which..... How could I end this? Infinite lessons, where demons are blessings, kings are the peasants I sit in the trenches With all my soldiers, no more distant with tension, I give what I'm living … I tell em, these ain't even Words of wisdom It's a picture, saying a thousand words but it's worth a million The search is endless Was burning bridges, now I mend them I'm numb to the pain but this verse I'm scripting ... Played back .. Just Might hurt to listen ... But worth the feeling I sit and criticize or ridicule, your Inner views, but if you were .. To interview me I'll question the things u did or didn't do So critical is my … Indifference to, undriven fools I'll belittle their conscience with comments, meanwhile my Iphone got Conflict minerals I live this too A slave to convenience So why am I preaching, why am I teaching Who am I speaking for, seeking more reasons To lead a charge, that don't need me involved I ain't a leader nah, I'm just tryin'a even odds that defeat us all I sleep calm while people starve, I lust for things I don't need at all Peep this ... U ain't gotta be a believer to see a cop leave u in the streets, leaking And not even grieve, That same gun could k** u and me this evening So who am I, I am you, you you and YOU No longer separated by some flag, color, or religion Let's rebuild this This trip is the healing