Colors Others Paint

Lyrics to a soon-to-be-recorded song...

A sorcerer of sorts

A twister of reports

Soap box built on fog and steam

Testimony incomplete

Can you tell tale from truth

As you dance 'tween the two

Fiction from integrity

Mercy from hostility

Is this what you believe

Or what you're made to see

Just a picture you have frame

With color others paint

There is no right or wrong

In the verses of a songs

An image you have rendered

A circumstance remembered

Is this what you believe

Or what you're made to see

Just a picture you have frame

With color others paint

As hard as you have fought

They still predict your thoughts

Even though your mind's your own

It's shaped within their mold

Is this what you believe

Or what you're made to see

Just a picture you have frame

With color others paint

Author's Note

Thanks for stopping by to read my lyrics!