Paroles de Behold The Man

From light and airy, came decades' dark weight and from the young and intrepid came meanderings of fear. That which we aspired to be yet donned acceptance as though it were as simple as to don one's cap to ease our confusion we will not be! This is change! (This is our desperation!) (This we were repulsed by!) All that we fought for we soon forgot we became. And from conviction comes concession to failure. From sorrow's shore comes rhetorics of ambivalence All those whom we yielded to and hence became we were repulsed by. Though we accept why acquiesce facing hoary days in tattered roles? It must be they still suit us. There's room just enough to grow