Never wanted to let you down
Never like to see you frown
He's walked this world all around
Survived, watched a brother go down
Good over sin over good
The man's withstood
Sin over good over sin
The boy's sight is dim
Walked without a name
The boy molded in the flame
To find his way
The price to pay
And in his deepest slumber
His soul has come to wonder
Why I gave him reason
When all is born is treason
Step after step he walked
Each step, a different mark
The boy is so confused
His wounds can not be soothed
Torture or prowess
Lies or honest
Divine is divine
Divine is mine
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