Think About An End

Wake up on fire every day

And I never say goodbye

Pre-determined destiny

I've never been afraid to die



Ever since I was a kid

I've seen things my own way, with my own eyes

With my hands I turn the screws

In my life I decide



You're bent on under the will of endless dogmatic restraints

I will rage against the machine spewing out blind faith



Think about an end you can live with

Think about an end I can give you

Think about an end that would satisfy



The only thing that's touched my soul

Ever in my life of love

Tangible and physica,l visible

Unlike your God above



Where is all the mercy on which your faith has been built

All I see is hatred caused by years of inbred guilt



Resurrecting genuflecting killing in the name

You disavow the right to choose

Its medievally insane



Your God is dead or doesn't care

Tell me which ones worse

An uncaring God or knowing that you're alone on this earth?