In the struggle of surviving there is but one goal; One To suffer, endure, and And with time such challenges become a of course To face, overcome, and behind But, what reason does God choose to inflict so many hardships on me? For the sins of Cane on Or was it for Adam and Eve? Peccavi, Let them then Punish them for the things I do Suppose it is my bitterness that causes things? The power of Karma fingers of ice Then dare I not speak with in vain; In tongues of anger with red snake eyes for the lord surely strike me down But for what reason God trip my stride and lay weight on my back? For the sins of men who and stab? yes I have sinned But, burden them as they burdened me yes I have sinned Yet, I am pure in heart but, left with them it surely bleed God damn it.God them I'm so of it all If pain is what your garden grow, then just fertilize this garden flower If this is all got to show, then death shall be my finest hour Forgive me lord, as I speak in Our who'art in heaven hallowed be thy name But, is it too much to ask you to free me this hell when Thy kingdom come,thy will be done, on earth as it is in Peccavi, Let them suffer Punish them for the that I do I have I'm so of it all Do you caress with a glove? I cannot see a painted lust Please free me from chains of love That tie me down sweat and rust