Can you vouch for me,
Speak as though your knowledge is profound?
Share with the world what I see.
What do you know about what lies deep,
My eyes tell a story to the blind.
A secret my lips will forever keep.
You know nothing but hold the facade,
Trusting that you're keen to the truth.
Maybe you're just fond with playing God.
Saving yourself with basic facts,
Things a stranger would know if they ask.
But yet you continue to feel all high and mighty with your knowing act.
Tell me what you know...Tell me what you see...Tell me that you're truly knowing of me.
What do you know?