Narrows

Praying from ancient manuscripts
That eclectic comfort desecrates
While attempting to walk straight
Down the narrow path as hell

Our Father
All art in heaven
Lead us into temptation
Test our loyalty to walk the line
This is the true message
Perseverance of self
Forget spirit grace
By will we survive
No myths allowed

Preying from corrupt texts
Manuscripts unchanged by time
Questionable methods forgotten today
Welcome to the loyalty of a digital age
Until all power grids die & we remember the pen

Our Father
All art in heaven
Lead us into temptation
Trauma permits beauty
Sorrow’s vast interpretation
Of morality’s message
Cleanse the habitat
In which we strive
Slaves to greed
Money dies
Tonight

I fight the devil often
Every night that I survive
Is but the perseverance of my will
Set the pen to the blank page of paper
Write to breath dreams into existence
While I exist purged of all life
I’m a questionable alien
Not a 2nd Christ

Unravel the temptation
Of believing in an ancient myth
Some God she exists up in the sky
How bout you give thanks to loyalty
My coffin theory is morality
I won’t ever defy

Our Father
All art in heaven
Not just therapy
Or excess of energy
Lead us into temptation
Test our loyalty to find us alive
The true message of life
Perseverance of self
Forget spirit grace
Will to survive
Selah