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.