Who is to decide, the right from wrong
The journey to truth, is weary and long
I'm tired and jaded, haunted by despair
Justified is the banter that nothing is fair
Deviancy of fate, cruel foe to cross
Sins of the heart bound by no laws
Will to desire and act to achieve
Lost is the faith , the trust to believe
Charged with offence the voice raised in protest
Honour is lost for winner in the test
Cut down at sight hand raised in help
Music to ears the cries and yelps
Savage is the justice of Fairfolk
Will to resist is feared or mocked
Malice in the thought and grace in the act
Judged as wrong, known for the fact
Crushed is the will, nipped in the bud
Depraved mentality insanely judged
Even the devil knows the desire of heart
The angels feel insanity of hurt
The only one who remains convinced of lies
Is the man unaware of what judgement ddefies
You have crossed the line the treaty is now breached
Redemption is now far out of your reach
And if the trust is betrayed who is at fault
Innocent faith in reckless revolt
Then who is responsible for conscience of mind
Carefree Devil or Angel unkind