You’re such an inspiration for the ways that I’ll never ever choose to be. Oh, so many ways for me to show you how the savior has abandoned you. Fuck your God, your Lord and your Christ; he did this. Took all you had and left you this way… Still you pray, you never stray, never taste of the fruit… You never thought to question why.
It’s not like you killed someone. It’s not like you drove a hateful spear into his side. Praise the one who left you broken down and paralyzed, he did it all for you.
Oh, so many many ways for me to show you how your dogma has abandoned you. Pray to your Christ, to your God, never taste of the fruit, never stray, never break… Never - choke on a lie.
Even though he’s the one who did this to you, you never thought to question why .
Not like you killed someone, it’s not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side. Talk to Jesus Christ as if he knows the reasons why he did it all for you…
Martin was bright as he stood up and sang in the choir. His hearts all in pieces, was breaking, his head was on fire. They took him from that place and they buried him deep in the ground. Out with the light, quiet the sound.
Sylvia sat staring out into the depths of her room. Moment of light from her brain cut through the dark, pierced the gloom. Children voices were music, cam faint through the wall. From such a great height she looked down, there was only the fall.
So, look at the shadows bent forward trying to break through the night, huddled against the darkness, so close to the light. My voice is breaking out here in this wilderness For I see a time that is coming, I see a time of change. Sun is burning the deserts, but water’s filling the plains. Noah’s chipping crazily away at his ark, while all of us ready ourselves to go into the dark.
It’s a slow revolution that quietly turns as the true word burns. Yeah, the true world burns. And all of the people marching dancing out cross the floor… And all of this matter soon won’t matter much anymore…