Born Raised
I was not born a liar
I was trained in the ways
From an early age
Punished for it
by the same system
from which I came
I received the lesson
Reflected the measures
I became a student
Listened for why I was wrong
Yet couldn’t be heard
When ringing the phone
Singin-a-long
Bein the reason why you didn’t call
Seeing the treason of being involved
Sick of it all
Risking the fall
Done with the lesions and
Seeming enthralled
Being engulfed in the culture
Sitting committees of vultures
Venue revolted
Human is golden
Nothing is left of the motive
Stressing the rest of the shoulders
Better then dead-off with they head
It’s nothing as summer gets colder
I was not born a liar
I was trained in the ways
From an early age
Punished for it
by the same system
from which I came
I received the lesson
Reflected the measures
I became a student
Listened for why I was wrong
Yet couldn’t be heard
When ringing the phone
