you thought your ways were biblical,
you thought the rest had it wrong,
you thought society owed you,
well start singing a new fucking song.
if all your meetings and all your prayers
added up to half the man that
each of our martyrs are,
religion would have a new name.
your faith is the cyanide that is killing
the race of believers,
running from your charity.
your humility is too proud to remove the veil,
blinding you,
you cant see what we breathe.
put away your fucking weapons and prove your faith.
prove to the world that pretence isnt
the vein and the pulse and the crutch
of your twisted cult.
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