Fear Belongs to Others

People pray, devote and believe
Becoming pilgrim and devout
Religion oblige them like that to live
And their happiness have to leave out

But I am profane, scion of the night
Have faith in no master
No gods no devils have my life’s light
From their tar I run faster

For everlasting I pray never
I only hear my call
I have no redeemer
I save my own soul

I love to be vile
Get lost in malice
I keep my own file
I am all out of bliss

They cant daunt me with hell
Their scourges I don’t fear
My soul they cant fell
I will always be here

Afflict me if you want
You’ll just forge my spirit
No satan no god
Faith? I don’t hear it

I take all accusion
For boldly disbelief
Religion is a fusion
Of maybe and if

I am a barren of fear
They won’t make me slave
You may not call me dear
At least I am brave

My citadel is doubt
I wield my own life
No leaders I shout
Sin is my knife

You may call me evil
But I’ll tell you ease
I am no innocent’s devil
Guilty I only tease…