The dam of my angst has broken
I am no longer afraid to write it
To hell with your concepts of hell
I can’t hold to your beliefs anymore
Hasn’t worked, hasn’t helped
It only breaks, only kills
I have loosed the accuser within
Death and destruction only followed him
Mercy, mercy for whatever does exist
If this is freedom let it flow
If this is bondage let it bind
I can only know when I fully let go
The lies, the half truths, the sins of my fathers, the sins of my youth
Goodbye to all
The death of belief
Can be such a relief