I feel ashamed of myself for believing you.
I thought it was right to put up a fight.
The lies that you told are beginning to unfold, my eyes have opened and all that I see is the money and greed that you hold.
We need a global change and that is something beyond your range-- of understanding.
It's money in your bank while men and women break their back to live and thrive to try and survive to just stay alive.
Look at us crying while people are dying.
Mother's on welfare, not enough medicare--denied healthcare.
Children on the street trying to make ends meet.
When do you open your eyes and stop telling the lies?
My eyes are open wide-it's my faith I will hide.
Could you ever be strong and admit you were wrong?
I will admit to the lesson I learned and to the right that was earned by the brave while standing at their grave.
Eye's open wide, it's been a long ride.
