Without A Veil
The whole world ends on a coin flip
Called in the air
When the coin lands
Someone is going to demand
The outcome isn't fair
They will try one more time
No matter the result
It is always someone elses fault
I am going to be hated
But I refuse to be regulated
With the notion life is predefined
Right and wrong aren't set in stone
One way of life is not devine
If we could speak about morality
Without closed minds
Maybe I would not have to be so kind
To make the world see
People like me are not the ones who are blind
I will keep searching
For a world without a veil
One that ends all the hopelessness
I have come to feel
Why must I sing my words with fear?
It is because of the ignorant, selfish people.
Who do not like what they hear.
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