Thank God

I want to thank you for never being there

Your absence has forced me to find my own way

While others are led through life with a blindfold, I can see clearly the rain will wash me away

I reject the thought of a god

When all we see is the work of an ill-fated world

I reject a liar’s cross

Who am I to say what I believe is right for the masses?

I just know it’s right for me

For this I have secured my place in hell

But every day I face is my own heaven in the making What do you believe in? What do you think is right?

Centuries have passed, the voice of reason is still being suppressed

Salvation dances in front of their faces

But they’re too blind to see

I reject the thought of a god

When all we see is the work of an ill-fated world

I reject a liar’s cross

Thank God for never being there

Thank God for never being there

Thank God for never being there

Thank God for never being there