False Footsteps

It hasn’t been long
Since you’ve chosen this path
But your heroes dissolved
Who’s your god now?
Who’s your god now?
How can you Hold your head high
When the ones You used to admire
Went down in an hour
Went down in one hour
You’re at the end of the road
No one is near, you’re alone
It’s all up to you — face
The fall of your idols —
You bowed to forged ideas praising the ones
Whose fame…
Was founded on a sellout
You spent your life on this
It seems like you have chosen
False footsteps to follow again
This time there is no one to pull you out
You’re on your own
No one cares enough to behold your descend