You tell me to speak my mind
But all I know is what you have defined
I keep in mind the state that you are in
Yet what fall upon me are the punishments of your sin
Trying to get away but like rain
I can’t do anything
Unless it’s apart of your dreams
A least that how it same’s
Shying me away from all my friends
My rebellion has come to an end
Training me in becoming you
As they say dreams do come true
Father.