blasphemy (an original unfinished song)

just one breath and I’m all yours

hear the so-called angels knocking at my door

imprisoned, locked up, restrained

is it possible for me to know better than the saints?

hear the people laughing underneath

how they love to see us sinners gritting our teeth

the world is breaking, the hearts are shattering

and we are falling, for what we think is changing

turn off the tv, I don’t wanna see

take all the mirrors down and break it all

i want them all to call out their God’s name

i want to hear them say it, say it in vain

it’s blasphemy