Take Me to Church II Take One

My God speaks in double think

About how heaven speaks

Giggling at my funeral

How we're all born...

Sick

The joke is...

A commandment

To be at peace

And live well...

Enough to justify

All the wrong in life

In the face of conviction's heart pounding knife

We're silently taming invalid arguments

Justifications of our prejudice(s)

On this hallowed earth

Of mere men...

My lover's wounded

Too often disapproved of

Silent under heaven's thunder

Mouth of never scene peace

Worship's double think

A church's poison

Give until...

The promise is...

You'll get sent to...

Take me to church

I'll worship in silence

Mocking my faith in jest

As a mute life apprentice

Detested by the echoes of Christ

Sharpening a the karma death knife

Watching Africa regenerated die

Whatever demanded sacrifice

Love's lost in this discourse

So stop being faithful

Worshipping light

In church

It is...

The promise is

An innocent ritual

A soiled madness

Tolerated by ignorance

Bliss's amicable souvenir

Until hope's final amen

Amen...

Meet every week

Born amicably sick

Everyone religious one

Will only in death be well

Beyond the God-dog's reach

Karma's reincarnation 

or 

Atheistic silence

Atonement isn't absolute

Love was once acceptance

A tarnished souvenir

Of a fallen heaven

Amen

The only heaven I'll be prone to...

My God's a woman

She's pure of speech

No double lying speak
She never quotes Christ

Nor speaks worship's poisons

Treacherous double prejudice think

Giggling back in concious disapproval

Beyond heaven's gate...

Filled with mirrors

A jail of self

We're all in silence

Sent to... Amen

Amen...

Amen!

The only heaven I'll be prone to...