Trapped

Trapped...
That's what I am
Even if I break the cycle
There's another one wherever I go
But I don't know
Why you seem to double the stakes

Yeah, you raise them
And I'm still waiting, praying
Feeling alone, but now I'm confused
Where are you whenever I need you?
Leave whenever I do some sh**
That needs the truth

Theology, my policy
But how can I live it?
If you never proved to me
I did what I'm was supposed to
Guessing game's what you do
Believe in a book written by humans
Homo-sapiens claim being a homo is wrong
What's wrong with the damn government
Saying they gonna ban religion

How can you miss it?
(How can you miss it?)

How come you ain't Christian
Don't believe in Jesus
That he had died for our sins
You should feel sorry that
I have to write to a group of idiots
That feel obliged to see what he had created

He could've made you blind
Hell, He could've made you challenged
Screwed with your mind
But you take that for granted
Don't you?
(Don't you?)

Why do Athiests say that God is a science
That's not true
What about you?
What do you believe in?
Is there a God or are we dreaming?

People saying:
"Maybe it's aliens."
"Maybe we're experiments."
"Maybe we're a bad game of Sims."
"What the hell are sins?"

Well, I'll explain you this:
Maybe we are dreaming
There's a man above that sees us
It's a conscience, moral compass
Something to guide us in the right direction
Not the wrong one
Someone obviously favors our existence
And survival
Why you arguing over a
Greater power
That won't reveal himself
To those who tower
Over those who humble
And don't have a shower

Now, that's reality
Why can't you see He's in you?
He's in me
He's everything
The air we breathe
In our heartbeats
In these rhymes that we speak

As humans, it's our destiny
To explain things we don't even see
But that's not giving you the opportunity
To doubt everything He's made for us

It's amazing!
The Earth
The dirt
The air
Our hair
Women and men
Even particles in our skin
Stuff we eat: apples and oranges
Yeah, there's no differences
Like Adam and Eve, we're the same
Like color and paint
Labor and pain
Songs and singing

{Guitar}