The earth has been consumed by a famine.
Centuries ago it dried up,
for all its water evaporated from it.
The earth became

The bloods drips from my heart into my aching soul,
The ache of keeping inside me the things you cannot know.
Knowing that

Truth

Truth is brother to time
It can whisper with a shout
It can calm fears, give strength to the weary
And run circles around

They told us all when we were young,
We were too young to ask,
Our songs weren't ready to be sung,
Like childhood was a task

Leave the saying of a false truth

To the vain, lame, and rowdy uncouth

For truth is more than just a word

To have freedom,