You live your life
By the words of a book,
And it’s words
That you’ve put your faith in.
How can you say
That I’ve forgotten God,
When you don’t even know
Who God is?

You, who call yourself
A child of God,
Are nothing but a hypocrite,
Born of ignorance,
Born of lies,
And caged by the
Dreams of blind faith.

You only believe
In what you hear,
Not in what you feel.
Don’t bow your head
In prayer for me,
For it’s you who needs to see.
Hypocrite,
How dare you judge me?