Grip

I don't feel good
Im irritated
I wish I could escape
Escape from love
Escape from hate
Escape from all the weight
I don't want to participate
Im surrounded by tricks and thieves
No one cares for me, but me
They penetrate
Like venomous snakes
Hungry for the blood
Religions are like puzzle pieces
Each being a piece of the whole
Put them all together and the story will unfold
The Bible hasn't happened yet
Earth has not exposed
Her violent grip
Don't rock the ship
Everything is still unknown