Scar The Surface Your Delusion My Hatred
Read between the lines of all the stories we are told
as children:
with a mind so young we are naive, easy to mould.
Not a chance to think for yourself. Scooped up in and
instant
when you still find things hard to process our life’s
impressionable.
Show any sign of expression or individuality,
you will taken aside and be beaten down to size
Seems to my hypocrisy is how the world is run
and if there’s something unexplainable we blame it all
on god
Why can’t we just learn to take responsibility for
ourselves?
How can life be cheapened
for not choosing a religion?
Does it matter when we have no care at all?
Divided by decisions of a life changing illusion.
A heretic.
Well you can call me what you want.
Take almighty God as an example of a lie.
Who will take the blame for all his wrongs?
And still you call me “evil” for not bowing and
obeying,
When all I do is live just how I want.
How can life be cheapened
for not choosing a religion?
Does it matter if we will not bow or fall?
Divided by decisions of a life changing illusion.
A Satanist.
Well you can call me what you want.
What’s left?
No argument will change my mind.
Persistent.
Well can you show me proof of lies?
Abusive.
Why can you not respect my choice
I don’t care what you believe.
Why don’t we go our separate ways?
Respect how I choose to live ‘cause I don’t regret the
things I’ve done,
But you still try to force your way of life down my
throat, why?
Don’t you think it’s time we took our heads out of the
clouds
And did some thinking for ourselves.
For the better I can see this world will change.
How can life be cheapened
for not choosing a religion?
Does it matter when we have no care at all?
Divided by decisions of a life changing illusion.
A humanist.
Well you can call me what you want.
How can life be cheapened
for not choosing a religion?
Does it matter if we will not bow or fall?
Divided by decisions of a life changing illusion.
A Satanist.
Well you can call me what you want.