Excerpt from: Slave

Forgive me I was floatin' by just mindin' my own,
and I could not help but overhear the sound of your soul.
My name is Truth and to many I'm a spiritual guide.
I know a great burial ground for those smoke signals in your eyes.

I seen you wavin' your freak flag.
Well did ya think you was all alone?
Here at The Church Of The Disenfranchised,
welcome home.

My destiny is to help you find the saving grace your due
'cuz I'm a slave, a slave to you.
Until you show this beautifully fucked up world your desire to break
through,
I'll be a slave, a slave to you.

A slave to you...

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