7 March 2013
Religion is what we are, brothers at first, then broke apart Everyday more people die, though they followed they say goodbye Letting us control their minds, thinking that they're one of a kind Instead they mean so very little Getting sacrificed for tasty vitals Incase we didn't tell you, we know the truth Over our heads stand an alien troop Never letting us take a rest we've gotten ourselves in the ultimate mess
Not sure it came out how I wished it to
Godgammon • Opuss № I