Somewhere Between

The ties that bind are a thousand lies thick and a thousand fears strong

Put under the gun of isolation, and sincerity was lost somewhere between the stimulus and response

These calculated phrases are as sure as any sun rise or morning tide

Put under the corruption of culture, and integrity was lost somewhere between the truth and the application

Caught in the grip of a disease that feeds off silence, so I raise my voice, but the realization rings loud and clear

There is no difference between cult and culture

Guilt and god

Fear and faith

And the alternate to sickness is isolation