God Forbid

I'm not. I'm not. I'm not. I'm not
Not ready to fall
No regrets, no dismay, nothing ventured and nothing gained
Never fear the storm of change, don't look back
I'm not ready to disappear. I won't go
Into the herd of forgotten sons
Seeds of doubt, sabotage with smiling faces
Tear down the walls and face your fears
And see what can become
Deception...infected thoughts to bring you down
Impossible...it's real, too real