Blood is born on those who are real
Like a rose from its roots
Like honesty from an honest person
When none of us are innocent
Or born of the innocence we don't deserve
Like the love that was shed for those who are against
Like the ashes from the grave when we rise or when we fall
We deserve nothing more than the fire that singes our skin and turns to dust
Love that came from the blood of a man so unconditional
That we judge and mock each other for what we think were worth
We are born into something we can't control
Yet we go against what we can control control
Pain is temporary hell is eternal
Choose to be something you are Don't be something your not
Choose to be something you are
Don't be something your not
Be as real as the one standing in Front of you
Cause without we can't with willingness we can
Love that came from the blood of a Man so unconditional
That we judge and mock each other for what we think were worth
We are born into something we can't control