Me as i

Will not decry

The right of you to be

I as I

Will not comply

With Love that does not free

You as you

Do as you do

But do not bullshit me

For me as i

Have two good eyes

And a mind for what i see

You cannot prove your magic

Since when did dead men write?

And why condemn as Heretic

The ones who find the light?

Me as me

Will never see

The truth in what you say

And you as you

Just blindly do

For thats the easy way

Lives to pasture

Blinded eyes

Weak in wonder

Lost in lies