Perfect Christianity [For Judgmental 1s]

First of all, I want to say this poem here isn't Anti-Christian nor Blasphemous, but if after reading it, you believe it is so... well, What can I do to convince otherwise?


-Perfect Christianity-

Your spirit world I disbelieve
For every little thing I couldn’t conceive.

Your big machine has lost a wheel
It was every little thing I wanted you to feel.

I’m in another time and another place
‘Cause inside my mind it seems to be a different state
Pills for the illness, give me your lobotomy
I need another recipe for your so called perfect Christianity.

Like a soldier always in guard
I’ll never expect for this to receive a reward.

Your fairy tale will burn down
The seven trumpets will bring out the sound.

I’m in another body and another head
‘Cause inside my thoughts the colors weren’t so red
Straps for the urges, give me your lobotomy
I need another dose of your so called perfect Christianity.

I guess it never means a thing
Until it means everything
Paint it black; cover it in a white veil
It’s always best for the sale.

There’s always one more line to say
Before the midst of it all fades away…

This must be some lie, must be some mistake
‘Cause inside my mind I can’t believe all that’s at stake
Clips for the eyes, give me your lobotomy
I need another recipe for your so called perfect Christianity.