Letter To A "Friend" - Prong

At times I think you served injustice sometimes I take it blessing alone

At times I feel so disserviced other times I thank God alone

Was it a gift of independence to find my own self as a whole

But mostly I think you were selfish not knowin’these answers at all

Which one was it whichever it shall be

Which one was it to be kind or displease

I really wanna know it with silence I’m not free which one was it

But now in a flash I realize experience wisdom to know

Did this myself to conquer the worm of your cavernous soul

Which one was it whichever it shall be

Which one was it to be kind of displease

I really wanna know it with silence I’m not free

Can I let go of it can you answer truthfully

Don’t you remember you never did answer me

Left to interpret alone don’t you remember

I never got an answer can I try to resolve

I really wanna know it with silence I’m not free

Can I let go of it can you answer truthfully

But now in a flash I realize experience wisdom to know

Did this myself to conquer the worm of your cavernous soul

Which one was it now I really don’t care

Which one was it I hope I never ask that question again

Which one was it now I really don’t care

Which one was it I hope I never ask that question again

I really wanna know it with silence I’m not free

Can I let go of it can you answer truthfully