I find it sad how they turn to god for the answer,nfrom their im-mobile pastnEvery prayer breaks a sin,nit's against this so called religion to lie withinnWhen the lord can't save you,nyou bare the bible to believe it's still truenRegurgitate the spirit,nand let your wounds absorb the flunnFalse, is the god you turn to when drowned in storms of dismaynNo one believes a liar, yet they use religion every fucking daynTo alter your life, and listen to stranger's pathetic, preaching views,nlines yourself up, to fail at the game of life, to have faith is to losen