Architects

Son of God, hangman's pawn.
Control our lives
With fairytales and shallow lies.
You say we'll burn in hell.
Spiteful preacher, I know you well.
Desperation Breathes and Follows you home,
Look around, you're not alone.
One life and one chance, the world in front of me.
Intelligent design, sending shivers down my spine.
Cells mutate and divide,
What a sadistic intention.
No light, no dark . No up's, no downs.