Death will end the weakness I am a violent tendency sparked by the words of the world An isolated integrity employing wisdom learned through the search for the truth Searching to no avail Those enlightened abandon hope for truth Those enlightened trust no one I’ve lived so openly and have been so naive to think that any man can be believed I will pledge no alliegence to a defect and within this resistance I am liberated I repel the weakness and side strongly with virtue I resist insincerity I resist humanity There is no person’s promise that can not be broken One more time Only death will end the weakness Anyone can comfort me with promises again I know Wading through deceit and lies to end in the arms of mistrust An embrace I’ve grow to despise All are insincere
