We want something REAL
maybe thats why we say we need to FEEL
With all this knowledge in my HEAD
I might as well be DEAD
They call us INSANE
because we say we don’t want to use our BRAIN
and i'll admit its a little INANE
But we won’t accept blind fiction as our FRAME
The life we live is full of SCARS
left there by Religion that locked us in the DARK
I heard a man named jesus wants my HEART
But all you people want to do is worship seminars
Im sick of it
Your full of it
No bargain plea on earth
could make me drink of it
I hear you say one thing
you do another and say
its ok I’m loved by the father
Now I’m not boldly brilliant
but this bible tells me to be resilient
And when it comes to religion
I’m all for killing it
We don’t need you to prove everything
But we sure as hell demand that you prove
TO BE REAL
Hearing a sermon is useless
if it isn’t apart of your life’s breath
Forgive us for we don’t know what we do
and to be quite honest
most of us are waiting on you
TO BE REAL
