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Faith, can be used against you

Faith, is a game of mind played for riches unseen

Watch as Tommy kneels, morning mass distributes the guilt he feels

Crosses over brows, will erase transgressions past I doubt

Do you know what this is?

A life-long search for truth

The fight for your soul eternal has some rules

Do you know what they are?

Can you tell me old friend

Let’s hope that we’re right on through the end

Faith, is the hope that blinds you

Faith, requires a leap, breath in and release

Lost innocence, in a sense the charm only once is lost

Brought up to believe, the brain washing the soul until it’s clean

How can I find my way when

Stained eyes depict my life

Lies sheathed in lies hides the blight inside your mind

How can I become whole

When half is all I know

The footfalls of truth echo away

Morning bells, awake in me a cherished memory

A longing for what’s gone

Uncertainty gained, a childhood that was lost

Do we know why we pray, or bow when we say grace

Is it instinct or ritual at play

Do we know why it is, or what it isn’t

How can we remain sane and be without