Where the Hypocrites Lie
There’s this place not far from home
Where everyone speaks in hush tones
Where everything’s spoken yet nothing’s clear
Where tongue and head speak of different things.
There the truth is hidden bare
With defiant voices guarding her gates
With a careful whisper and a gentle hush
Confusion was stopped and crushed.
Can you hear those desperate cries
Echoing through the shallow nights?
Wishing nothing but to be free from chains
Those chains they themselves have laid.
O how could they even sleep at night?
Do they have nightmares to shed some light?
Will they ever change their wily minds
Before they will be left behind?