Went To Church But Don't

Can't Close My Eyes Cause All I See Is Terror I Hate The Man In The Mirror Cause His Reflection Makes The Pain Turn Realer

I Truly Believe I've Been Blessed By God, And God Walks With Me

We Wouldn't Ask Why A Rose That Grew From The Concrete For Having Damaged Petals, In Turn, We Would All Celebrate Its Tenacity, We Would All Love Its Will To Reach The Sun, Well, We Are The Roses, This Is The Concrete And These Are My Damaged Petals, Dont Ask Me Why, Thank God, And Ask Me How

When Your Hero Falls From Grace, All Fairy Tales Are Uncovered Myth Exposed And Pain Magnified, The Grace Pays Uncovered He Told Me To Be Strong, But I Confused To See It So Weak You Say Never To Give Up, And It Hurts To See What Comes To Be When Your Hero Falls Soley The Stars, And So Does The Reception Of Tomorrow Without My Hero, Theres Only Me Alone, To Deal With My Sorrow Your Heart Ceases To Work, And Your Soul Is Not Happy At All What Are You Expected To Do, When Your Only Hero Falls

I Am Being Ripped Off, Because I've Never Lied To The Press. Just As Much Truth I Bring To My Work, A Journalist Should Bring That Much Truth To Their Work.