at times i sit and wonder what's it all meanbut progress has destroyed us ???violence and suffering ??? everyday ???think about the dusty bible sitting on my shelfused to believe their was a fatherso bright but he's not therei ponder more, i better of buy myselfit's just a lie we're not going to heavenwe're already in hell we're all damaged hereand i wish you well i wonder where you are nowand why you had to leave but my bloods so coldand my heart is cold and i have not time to breathi ponder more, i'm better off by myselfso bright but he's not thereused to believe their was a fatherthink about the dusty bible sitting on my shelfdon't tell me what's wrong don't tell me what's righttake your hopes and dreams and walk ahead of meit's just a lie i've ??? too many times to even bother to writecause in the end ???