The problem with being free is that you wake up and find cages all around you and know not where to go. Being here has robbed me of so much, but I have taken it back. while you scream in the streets I dance. While you lie and cheat I seek truth and find it. While you build idols I become one. I have overcome you twice over, yet your sin persists on your lips. I have heard so many lies, even the truth sounds dishonest. There is a world you made and the one I go to when I close my eyes and sometimes I wish I didn't know which was which.