In the struggle of life there is but one goal; One To suffer, endure, and And time such challenges become a matter of course To face, overcome, and behind But, with what reason does God choose to so many hardships on me? For the sins of Cane on Able? Or was it for and Eve? Peccavi, Let them then Punish them for the that I do Suppose it is my bitterness causes such things? The power of with fingers of ice Then dare I not with words in vain; In tongues of anger blood red snake eyes for the lord will strike me down But for what reason does God my stride and lay weight on my back? For the of men who cripple and stab? Peccavi yes I sinned But, them as they have burdened me Peccavi yes I have Yet, I am pure in heart but, left with it would surely bleed God damn it.God them I'm so of it all If is what makes your garden grow, then just fertilize this garden flower If this is all life's got to show, then shall be my finest hour me lord, as I speak in vain Our father who'art in heaven hallowed be thy 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 them for the things that I do I sinned I'm so of it all Do you caress a tainted glove? I cannot see through a painted Please me from these chains of love That tie me down through and rust