Challenging perceptions, we’re left to question why
Is it a call to freedom or just a way to die?
How can we find the answers? Is there one simple truth?
The memories of ancient ones, the hopefulness of youth
And when we look around us and then look deep within
We’ll have to stop and wonder - are we angels or full of sin?
Our history has shaped us, we wrestle with our pride
We have to see with clarity there is no place to hide
We’re building brick by brick what our children will receive
Its best we know with surety so they too can believe
Suspend all preconceptions myopic views restrict
Look at me with gentle eyes and ease your own conflicts