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I penned these lyrics in August of 2001. This one has music and was released on the same demo as "Abused." I was not a man of faith when I wrote this one. Those that have read my stories know I have faith now. So this is the only time you'll ever see GD in a one of my writes. Other than that I cuss like a sailor. Appreciate you. - Damian DeadLove.
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cracks in the foundation

a skeleton of a structure

humanity under sedation

tarnished blood no cure

one more lost servant

preaching Jesus saves

in these times so urgent

we’re all their slaves

 

do you believe

in something you’ve never seen

why can’t you conceive

a metaphor so serene

 

the body is a temple

and we all abuse it

cut and clean it’s simple

we’re so full of shit

one more lost prayer

missing the mark

another game another player

ignite the spark

 

do you believe

in something you’ve never seen

why can’t you conceive

a metaphor so serene

 

life is death

it’s a metaphor

a fucking metaphor

hold your breath

for a metaphor

a goddamn metaphor

nothing will change

we’re a metaphor

a fucking metaphor

always the same

another metaphor

a goddamn metaphor

 

loss of faith

it’s divine intervention

loss of faith

it’s only complication

i said loss of faith..

 

 

 

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    1. The interesting thing about this one to me, is that there are people who call themselves “of faith” and use the rhetoric but don’t walk the walk. I was reminded of so many of those people…especially in the current atmosphere of the world…they speak without real understanding and definitely no faith. As a man of faith now, I imagine you recognize the difference. As one who hadn’t come to that place yet, I’m not surprised you still called it out. You always take me somewhere with your pieces…often on a rant. This one is no exception, my friend

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the write my friend. The phrase has been bastardized for sure, by those who choose to use it for personal gain, whether it be financial or merely for social status. Some treat it like it’s something that looks good on their Resume. Yeah, I see the difference for sure. lol. The younger me would have never thought I’d arrive at this conclusion. I’ve always called things out, somethings are a constant in my life I guess. Thanks for the killer commentary. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    2. As someone who lived under violence of many types for years, l can understand your intense words and feelings, for me I couldn’t lose my Faith at any circumstances, my belief is that the humans must believe in something( I’m not speaking only religiously) so they can move on in life without being completely lost.

      “the body is a temple
      and we all abuse it”

      I was touched by these lines, many many times we are not treating ourselves kindly. This poem is touching. Thank You my friend 💖

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Light. So glad you connected with the lyrics my friend. That was deep my friend, but beautifully stated. I agree without faith of any sort (not limited only to religion) humans easily become completely lost. Sorry you had to go through violence my friend, you’re a survivor and a gifted poetess whose words burn brightly with positive energy.

        That’s one of my favorites lines as well. I concur we don’t always treat ourselves kindly. I’m glad you enjoyed the write. Appreciate you.

        Damian

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