Show me a God that I can fall before one not false and rotten at the core teach me the sacred prayer worth screaming out walk me on a path not so laced with doubt
Is there a belief that might help me sleep peacefully among the rapists and the thiefs the hunger for power is making me sour and frail the needing to succeed is making my eyes bleed and fail
He's driving me so hard to be he's whipping me with expertise he's starving me to fuel my greed hes stinging me with ten thousand bees
what is the motive that stirring the motion in me? forcing me forward get down on your hands and your knees like a fish in a shoal of sin I swim with my mind on the bait knowing in my mind that it's all too big to take too fake