If there could be something to erase something to replace
the annoyance of a rapid racing pacing mind-
begging the question to rewind
take a step back in time
to search for a new place to find
stressed out frantic minds
slowly start to become blind
shut out from all existing memories
vague and indescribable mental pictures
cut and pasted to a new definition
copy righted and plagiarism- a new found faith
raped from a singing virgin
no one can see the pain in her eyes
drowned out from those in the choir
no one can hear her girlish cries
Bleeding gums- mumbled out lyrics
words of god, love, and salvation
words of the holy creation
not the truth of human deviation
or the mass murders killing our population
I've tried my hardest to listen to the songs
understand why so many have decided
to memorize these encrypted theories
the desire to belong
so few can actually decipher the truth
although they've taken a vow
most still are liars at heart
I realize still to this day I still stand apart.
cloned like a test tube baby
they do not know any better
only to follow in the foot steps of their leaders
born into conformity unwilling, unknowing,
only to become a mindless spineless form of controlled matter
pushed by faith, motivated by prayer, spoken for by God.
We'll sing another song
even though the world is still dying
she still resumes her crying
as the others are still trying
trying to convince me of change
to tell me my thoughts should be rearranged
to be molded into a jelly like figure
but my stubborn will remains to detour.
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