This is a peripheral world
This is a hollow shell of what has been
This world is so full of holes
This superficiality grows
Taken places to live
Taken means to give
It’s taken centuries to learn
We know nothing of concern
Who wrote the script?
Who built the sky?
Who was the one we sent to die?
Why do we lie to ourselves?
Why do we hide?
If man made man God who created the heart?
Was a savior born from a depraved need?
Was a savior born of a mustard seed?
Was a savior born from the need to survive?
Was a savior born to still be alive?
This doesn’t track
We’ve turned our backs
Why do we think this is a death tax?
It can’t be seen
We thrive on dopamine
There’s a place for us after this scene
Who wrote the script?
Who built the sky?
Who was the one we sent to die?
Why do we lie to ourselves?
Why do we hide?
If man made man God who created the heart?
If man made man God who created the heart?
If man made man God who created the start?
If man made man God who created the heart?
If man made man God who created the start?
