Athiestic Divide

Anaesthetist atheist
Pain must conquer and divide
Fall into the void without sensation
Free of the defensive synapse microorganism

Please stand still in line
For a free shot to change your life
A vaccination against death the grave
Behave due to amnesia of response
A new synthetic breed immune
To the treason compassion

Anaesthetic agent
Tormented for mere hours
Never regret the will to oppose
Rather live till the death of all sensation
Than remember the treason of self denial

Please stand still in line
For a free shot to change your life
A vaccination against pain we unwillingly subscribe
Behave unwittingly due to amnesia of response
A new synthetic breed immune to any cause
Especially treason of speaking your mind

Don't tell me move my feet
Or else by a crack I could die
You are the system creator of the divide
A void of compassion choice and will
I'd rather choose the empty nether
Than take your shot or pill