It’s not the outcomes that I’m scared of

But the truth that will not cease

There's no chance in the forgetting

Cause the truth don’t bring you peace

For how can you unknow it, when it’s there but doesn’t speak

And how can you unlove it, when you feel its every beat

The only remedy to memory

Is to pray to never think

The only hope to stop the knowing

Is to kill what you believe

No,

it’s not the answers that I’m scared of

But the truth that won’t un-be

And a million fears and wishes

Will not set the bastard free.