The Way

They say you're the way the light The light is so blinding Your followers condemn me your words used to enslave me Jesus cured the blind man so that he could see the evils of the world Perchance blindness is but a dark thought overcome by the light Maybe Judas was the better man and Mary made a virgin just to save face I too am so ashamed on bended knees Prayin' to my pretty white Jesus Brother John Paul convinced himself of his wisdom to judge to forgive to condemn Mother Mary full of grace I'm so confused by her pale white face God so loved the world he gave his only son But many mothers bear children martyrs of greed bitter love While the so called chosen make war So many suffer in the name of god their faith at a closed door