Dead Set On Suicide

Irrational, illogical and preposterously ludicrous

Denatured, deprogrammed to blindly

go against what we are

Human ideas turned concrete, material

Our funeral drape now hewn from

the fabrics of imagination

Turning the other check - this never worked withing the

wild

You'd be a meal in seconds - cycle of life/natural law

Now see this Jesus Christ, a thorn in the side of right

No fight or flight? Anything else is simply suicidal

No love for enemies, I see their eyes -

waiting there in the shadows

Extended hands will only be severed -

you've condemned yourself to the gallows

Jesus Christ is suicide.

Sighting the blind, sheltering the poor

Blood into wine, but all is fair in blood and gore

Sensational, unanimous, we need a hero

Unguided, this chaos that makes humans what they are

How neutered, how secure, new drones to shovel the

manure

Keep the masses sedated, validating their

tendencies for hatred

Jesus Christ is suicide.

Alas, so sweet are the sentiments

Aghast I stand in your ignorance... unclean

he must hate every one of us

He would enslave every one of us... forever...

No love for enemies, I see their eyes -

waiting there in the night

Extended hands will only be severed -

now you realize Christ is death.