If I gave up sin would want me, you’d want me to lose all my ideas just to mould me into one of you. A weaker man that's blinded, blind from his beliefs, forced upon when younger, one of the meek. you cower from the world, tho’s you don't know, you don’t understand or try tho question why. Faithing away your life today, preaching upon the weaker prey. Why can’t we just come to our senses and don’t look back. let's break out of our defences, not watch our worlds collide, then we can say we had gave it all we could to everyone that should. Follow my way?…follow your way?