False God
 

Closed soul breeding a dead mind
Open only on Sunday
Accepting only those of a kind
Take your failing God and bleed with it

Destruction a follower of your path
Damnation based on love
I have no fear of your lords’ wrath
It has not the power to give you sight

All that I am can feel your hate
Yet fail to understand
I’ll pray to your God it’s not too late
To shed such light as a numb mind can take

Closed mind seeding this dead soul
Redirect your faith
If only your heart you gave control
To see there is no false creator, there is only truth

OooOOoooOooOOoOOooO! i DID like that. Nice and cynical, just how i like it!

'Destruction a follower of your path
Damnation based on love'
this is my favourite bit, eloquent and expressive. More?

Awesome. Thanks