Everyone has secrets and here is mine, so let it be known
I denounce the existence of your fictitious king upon his pious throne
I can't forgive you father, for you are sin; when I needed you, you were gone.
Forgive me mother; where do I begin to tell you that your teachings were all wrong?
I recognize, with my real eyes, that I realize all of your lies.
Standing proud above me while I'm on my knees; it's your hypocrisy I despise.
It was the angels that lied to me, who said I'll be okay; but, happiness won't occur for me until my final day.