I see the people stare and quickly look away
I see their faces turn and some begin to pray
Freedom of what to think, but no freedom to say
Branded a traitor, for questioning the king
Viewed as a leper, I won’t let myself be saved
Kept from the village because they say I’m unclean
My thought is a sickness and contagious to the free
But you won’t recognize, there’s more demons like me
I will not betray myself
Keeping my thoughts in a cell
Waist my freedom like you waist your freedom
Leper, Unclean
Leper, Sickness
Leper, Treason
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