Faithless...
Faithless, I stand alone,
Swimming against the tides of religious indifference.
I breath the air of deference
Between religion and faith.
Faithless, I stand alone,
Devout in my convictions
That I am the maker of my own fate,
The ruler of my own personal destiny.
Why , then,can I have no peace;
Why cant I sleep?
Faithless, I stand alone,
The weak girl with the empty hole
In the chest where her blackened heart resides.
Emotion is for the weak,
And the weak control the world.
Swimming against the tides of religious indifference.
I breath the air of deference
Between religion and faith.
Faithless, I stand alone,
Devout in my convictions
That I am the maker of my own fate,
The ruler of my own personal destiny.
Why , then,can I have no peace;
Why cant I sleep?
Faithless, I stand alone,
The weak girl with the empty hole
In the chest where her blackened heart resides.
Emotion is for the weak,
And the weak control the world.
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