Flying Machine

I'm the very image
Of a human being?s face who tries to live.
Past is shouting within
Waiting for the One Who sets me free from lies.

Struggle to change, but inside
Evil is moving against me
Looking back, it's a war!
Only the Truth will survive
And He will sign my release
From the prison.

This is the day when I'm building a flying machine,
Hoping I will get much closer to You;
Everyone's laughing at me and at my beliefs,
All that I care is to follow Your words.

I look in the mirror,
I'm a great pretender for the ones I love
No! What I've become?!
Leader of the foolish pride and of the sins!

Nothing belongs to me, so
I am down on my knees
Asking You for the Truth.
God! I am praying today
And I wish everyday:
Take me closer to You!

Where You are there's joy and peace
This is what we really miss.