Do you seebwhat I see?
Truth is an offence
Your silence for your confidence
Do you hear what I hear?
Doors are slamming shut
limit your imagination
keep you where they must
Do you feel what I feel?
bittering distress
who decides what you express
Do you take what I take
Endurance is the world
moving back instead of foreword
seems to me absurd
doesn’t matter what you see
or into it, what you read
You can do it your own way
if it’s done just how I say