God?

Where have you wandered?
The whole earth is in hell,
And your people worship themselves.

They prey upon the well natured
While they pray to a savior.
A savior who died, and rose again.

The preachers preach it
To line their wallets
With traitors silver.

40 bits of silver to crucify a savior
lying swines and traitors.
Preach me a sermon and rule my life

Pastor?

I'm so tired of all your lies.
You do it for power, you do it for adoration
I'm so tired of this trickery.

You're not Gods people.
You're not good people.
You're barely people at all.

More like leeches.
I pray that you can find peace.
I'll be here, waiting for you to follow me.