Unattained
Molding minds of the meek
Mind-fucked by the hope of a promised land,
Unattained reward not received
A pious purpose, automated response,
A synthetic, sympathetic reaction
In sheltered simplicity emotions are lost,
To dispassionate stupefaction
An innocent indoctrination, numbing mind-conversion,
Thoughts beaten down while spirit drowns in ignorance immersion
(Abandon all hope) see, feel, hear and taste nothing,
(Within and without) surrounded by suffering,
(Deliver) me from my senses
Spurn the consolation of religion,
And illusions of immortality
When your savor eternal suffering,
Purged, purified, you'll be set free
Desperately I seek truth
From thoughts running through my mind
Striving forward with baited breath
I reach for what it hides
An innocent indoctrination, numbing mind-conversion
Thoughts beaten down while spirit drowns in ignorance immersion
(Abandon all hope) see, feel, hear and taste nothing
(Within and without) surrounded by suffering
(Deliver) me from my senses
Autor(es): DAVID NATHAN DAVIDSON, ANTHONY BUDA, PHIL DUBOISE-COYNE