I will tell you want I do want

I dont want to ask the questions
because I dont want to believe the lies.
I dont want to feel dishonesty
and I dont want to learn to cry
I dont want to wake up restless
and I dont want to feel death’s pain
I dont want the flame to flicker
and I dont want to play the game.

Watch the wind blow and catch the energy,
into your soul and born you will be.

I do want to ask,
and I do believe the lies.
I do deserve the truth,
and I do let weakness cry.
I do want to wake up content.
I do know of death’s pain.
I do watch the flame flicker
I do see reflections the same.

But ask me what it is that i want to see?
Imaginary facts to an endless degree.