What have you spent your live achieving?
None of that matters, loved ones left grieving
And for the man who prays I truly pity
Wasted time on unattainable divinity
When your on your deathbed don't you pray
To whatever misguided god that put you there
Still shaken by a constant whisper
Selfish indulgence of words thought pure
Embrace the solace of silence
Doubt in your head, for god is dead!
Sleep…
No time left to question with death so near
I hope that your faith will bar you from fear
Erred texts are a sure sign of man
Can such impurity be of a gods hand?
Humans that are flawed and fake
Are these people what those words make?
Don't drag me into your struggle
Burning at the stake in a fiery incineration
The roaring blaze so easily douses salvation
Don't weep for my lack of faith its enough to make me sick
Pitiful excuse for a lack of control
Forsake me in your holy way
Now slowly dying blood splatters and screaming
A young life cut short with no meaning
Tragedy has befallen the faithful
It would seem your savior is ungrateful
When your bleeding in a gutter don't you pray
Because that god will let you die today