Piaculum

You say
That you need me
You say
I must believe
You say
What you think is right

I’ll take
What I’m needing
When I’m dead
There’s no believing
Just the stars
Worms at night

When you’re kneeling
When you’re praying
I’m there lurking
Feeding on your feelings

Don’t I have the right

You gave me alms
Said the world was mine
Fed me hope
Said there’s God inside

You
Me
We’re all alone
No soul in our hearts

One taste of reason
You won’t believe it
You
Me
Nothing over us

One touch of reason
I’ll tear your mind
Release your heart

Where’s your love
Now you’re bleeding
Don’t believe
Hold onto reason

Go
Pray to God
If he’s home tonight

© 2006, Mosquitobyte