I used to be scared
to sleep at night
for what I might see
...
You got caught
by the Devil and his ice
you was on a downward slide
to the land of your own death
...
In the aftermath
of your destruction
you leave a legacy
...
The fear
Of what I used to hear
The dread and the death
Of wanting to be dead
...
Separated from the crowd
a mind of your own
you know your own path
...
Close your eyes and sleep
take your Fathers hand
our hearts are broken
scattered all around
...
They leave
a man free
Knowing what he can be
It just don't
...
Paranoid thoughts
of a world in greed
People trying to be better
Than the one next door
...