Keep my pair of senses

Out of where it isn’t clear

Kept his false creation

Teach on my own faith

Right I’ll wreck this, too

But you made by day

I’ll fail you, too

Speak through this voice, and

We can have life to take

And to mend these ways

We don’t need tradition

This will wreck our mission



This isn’t even clear

It doesn’t tell they why

This is an incomplete

It doesn’t tell the why



Even if I was all knowing

Wouldn’t it mean that I love you?

See you move against ignorance

Why not try and get in



This isn’t even clear

It doesn’t tell the why

This is an incomplete so

Set out a boom and line

What have scholars caught

Look to yourself to find a God.

No, a lie, and

We can have life to take,

And to mend these ways

We don’t need tradition,

This will wreck our mission



This isn’t even clear

It doesn’t tell the why

This is an incomplete

It doesn’t tell the why