End - Sworn In, Colin Sharkey

You aren’t perfect, not holy, anyone can see

Your sin ridden existence is honestly a joke to me

Because you claim to be a man of God, you think you are divine

We have all seen your mistakes, we won’t stand another bullshit lie

Get the fuck off of your pedestal, you don’t know anything more than us

Take a step back and look at this for yourself, don’t just blindly trust

Question the existence, keep your mind open

Nobody has the right to tell you what truly exists

Don’t tell me these stories like they are fucking fact

I’ve seen the way outside this place, the way you truly act

Appalled that a man of God could do such things

Pulled fucking families apart, now I’ll do the same

I’ll tear you fucking limb to limb, rip out your throat

I’ll make you regret ever having walked on this earth

If we are truly all loved, why do these things happen

If God just plays favorites, I’d rather leave

You can’t tell me what I have to believe

Everyone has the right to their mind, and what they think

And in my head, all I can see is the world about to sink

Why don’t you just save it for when we’re fucking dead

I swear, I swear it’s not just in my fucking head

In the fucking end

We all die alone

In the fucking end, we rot in a hole