Haven't I wept enough? Haven't I wept enough? This river has come undamned! Wait no more! Love is in Me, Peace and I agree, Laughter sought now, Forgiveness somehow, God, set Me free of me I've wept enough for my sins, I need to begin! I needed all to be forgiven, Saved from ignorance, I've climbed out of the cavern of want and surfaced in your original altar- (I don't know what that means?) Oh hush your damnable lies! You pretend too damn much, brother and sister! Your Christ speaks through Me now! Listen! He is not alone! No more of your prideful and selfish charade! You needn't pretend anymore that you know anything of what awaits the collective! Enough of your foul use of Christ's brother, enough use of yourself and all others! Pious and rigid you repeat your selective verse, it's perverse, it begs its own worth, collapses under the story's girth! (Are you angry? Are you packing heat?) STOP YOUR IGNORANCE,
(The Weaver's Song)