I sit here beside the rain after three days of doubt

its taken me far to long to understand my secrets been let out

Of imperfection, mental correction and the dire need to shout

Seeing my face look back in the puddles I wonder what made me in the first place muddle whit the Begining and the end and while I've heard youtube extent that Jesus is my friend, it comes back time and time again and

this time is when I realize all the lies that have passed forth in front of my eyes to try to super size the aspect of my control

But now I understand why commanlity=man and man you should have seen the light

Its this time and this ten lined rhyme who's really right