Hear them wishing that their life was full of faith
Like what if bad vibes only depended on their fate
Diminish splendor in the eyes of what's acceptable
Accompanied with healthy fruits and healthy vegetables
I shouldn't ever lie
This tour needs a guide
I swear you fear
But If you're lost it's all inside
Trust a table more than I trust a wounded dog
Understanding what will clean and what will clog
In your mind you're still a statue
Incapable of fighting what comes at you
The cause of your demise
A selfless sense of pride
In turn I feel it
What all worthy ones have tried