we were taught to kneel and bow our heads.
tried simply standing up instead heard rumours of transparent legs.
and walked for days and days
these days we reached for so much more.
we reached a point where we can't go home.
alone we wait here under ground. amidst the others waiting.
we would guess you were the chosen one.
right place you were the first born son.
once questioned stable state of mind.
has spent some time in the gutter. A full collapse.
A caving in. just wait for faith to kick in.
lost track of time as I stood in line amidst the other believers.
over and over and I still can not believe.
that we can't save ourselves.
give me a chance up on the cross and watch me bleed.
and I'll ask for help. having faith in something you can't see takes something else.
ch. so pray then. If it makes you feel safe. but all I can say. Is we go our own way. send your prayers our way. to save us.