An so they say, blessed the weak, woe on the rich, so you'll spend your life shovelling shit, sitting in silence, the first shall be last, the last shall be first, so sit in silence and read your holy books, the first shall be last the last shall be first, so tell me how this life could be worse, pillaged for profit, disguised as good, raped is this earth, so tell me please, how this could be worse? Cause when I breathe in your air, I just want to choke.
We spat on the cross,
And at what cost?
You've been burning truths like books for so long.
So I suppose I'm unholy
A purveyor of sing
I've drank away these days
To sustain a cheap thrill
These are my virtues
These are my hopes
This is my prayer
So you pray and your pray in hope of salvation
And they throw it all back lacking God's validation
These are my virtues
These are my hopes,
This is my prayer-
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