God, He looks with blind eyes
        He doesn't hear our mortal cries
        Sees the souls about to fall
              doesn't care, not at all.
      The Angels dance, the Angel sing
     while moral souls burn and scream
       Prayers unanswered or unheard,
         no answers found in Holy Words.
       Use your mind and lose your soul,
        never question is what we're told
            God's Creation, Living Man
           is not allowed to understand.
          Free Will given, the excuse
            to try to explain the abuse
          Yet how can God really care
          if He will not control the fear?
       He sits and claims to Love us all
            then allows the blind to fall
        He will not touch, He will not show
       the things that man needs to know
         With "caring" hands he slaps a face
            Nature's way becomes disgrace
                "Suffer children, but believe.
               Ignore your pain to come to Me."
                      Renounce your nature
                             for it's a sin,
                   The only way to get to Him.

      

  Beaten, bruised, broken down
  The Lord he wore His thorny crown
  He said He suffered, said He knew
  now the mortals had no excuse.
  Yet our Lord knew His place
  Never could He fall from Grace
  Empty pain and empty tears
  for He never really feared
  He never really truly knew
  what it's like for me or you
  all the tears and blind man fears,
  rejection, doubts, the many years.
  His  mother kind, His father good
  always acted as they should.
  The one temptation He resisited
  from one He made,  He knew existed.
  Never was he really blind
  to what was good or what was kind.
  He knew all sins, He knew them well
  He knew what things would lead to Hell
  Never doubted, always knew,
  it's that easy for me or you.
  On His cross, in his pain
  His faith was easily retained.
  He knew the road to the Promised Land,
  He wrote the map with His hand.

Fire from Heaven floods on Earth,
never pure, cursed from birth.
Eve's desire cursed us all.
Father sins,son will fall.
Nature's love seals our fate
God's free will allows disgrace.
This "Caring" God allows the fall,
he never hears the helpless call.
Doesn't matter, he doesn't care
about out pain, about our fear.
Allows the tourture, allows the pian
says that we're the ones to blame.
He blames Free Will, He blames our sin
yet, He put these things within
the very souls He sends to Hell.
What He wants he doesn't tell.
Contridictions within us all
Can we truly escape the Fall????

p. 1  Me
Xit into thought P2
Xit into wishes P.3
Xit into Angels P. 4
Horrors of youth P.5
P.7 Where
Sign My Guestbook
xit into pretty
MY BOY !
P.10 Reality
thinking
jagged
dreams
sound
veins
thread
hush