Fire or Knife

Why are we even breathing, if the only reason to exist Is to stare skyward and put my hands together? Then why am I even here, to serve a myth And carry these burdens on my chest? As it caves in and free will gives way To the guilt of lost and misinterpreted verses I can't see the logic in falling to my knees Where is the logic? There is no logic I was blinded and inducted Into a world that has no meaning No basis for belief And now they wonder why I'm seething I'll spit this in their faces, and burn their false pretenses On which they stand, the pulpit burying our youth Beneath the tides of callous sands No room to breathe No room to breathe In the chambers of your guilt Under a cross and devils' gaze While you sit and wait to die There'll be no god in the cold night sky There's no god who can hear you There's no god who understands Who understands Regrets too often haunt us, again and again Sometimes it seems so hopeless, but we cannot give in When all our best decisions prove us wrong And when, we're only waiting for goodbyes We've already given in, given in Already given in, given in Already given in We've already given in, given in Already given in, given in Already given in But we're never giving in There is no god who can hear you, just a sky full of stars The same stars you will be wishing on When death comes to call on us Call on us