To Destroy A Belief, To Show The Truth

Look at everyone hiding from the world. Can you feel the beat? Feel the passion beneath your feet? The starving child and the faith that fell from grace. Rephrase the question and limit the suggestions. Sever the fear from the vain, reinvent the water from the wine. I'll kick and scream but you cannot stop my heart from beating. Beating, Beating back home. Back to the place where I felt so alone. We can run and hide but I'll find my way back, find my way back to the fight. Powerless in struggle, we watch our cities burn. This flame that you call home, grew over the trees and it hides it's face in the shadows. I am lost but I am found. If I have nothing, than I have nothing to lose. Burn this city and create faith. If the dead go on living, then I have lived as if I were dead.