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