Banished from youth to old age

And as you walk through this tidal wave of a city
Full of people and injustice
Mourn the loss of innocence as its cast into the graveyard
Banished from your youth to old age

It only gets worse as you get to know me
I’m the architect of my destruction
And long ago I lost the ability to feel
Swept the hurt under my soul

So shake the hand of the maker of this world
He’s out of the office today.
The guidance given is surely taken
Today that guidance is ignored.

And as you walk through this tidal wave of a city
Full of the poor and the holy
Mourn the fact that you cannot get to know them
Its now time for you to go….