I've been called a Revolution
A tidal wave of chaos and confusion
And with this voice of change
Comes alienation and pain
Human I am but cannot be
Too many cries and clinging needs
My resolve to take the abuse
Supersedes misery you infuse
Weary and tired, I cannot afford
The wages I'm given are fairly poor
If you ask, I will give
Credit and debt will be my friend
Walk straight through the desert storm
I'm lonely but I have my soul
So here I walk on and stay
So I can get you "there" and show you the way
May these heavy steps have purpose and reason
I cling to the future and turning of seasons
Praying the diseases I take on
Won't incubate inside my heart