You only get what you give away

With their tales of lust and myths of grief
Casts shadows that dance around the justice
Time for consulting and hide
before the storm The quiet
Now she's in trouble, we've all had trouble
But learned to keep it shut

She can't see colours, or hear like others
And has fallen into sin
as I but I do not write or do stupid things

You only get what you give away
You'll only get it if you give it away
You only get what you give away, so throw your hate away