I am not the one no god and no slave I'm not like all of you dancing on the graves Fall to extremes and better be insane In every action I'm fair with my brain Aggression my reaction to the lies behind human faults Condemnation my reflection towards life we all get roped Better be dead or with arms in your hand Better to say stay away from my way Better be dead turn it to red Turn it to dust I'm not the one but not last I'm not a saint I'm not a hypocrite I'm not like all of you putting truth on the cheat To say aloud instead of being quiet In every action to take what is right Repression suppression no remorse from your guiding hand Surrender first offender against law of self defense