GOD WHISPERS

Touched in the head
God is speaking to me
Not with the words you said
But the spaces in between

The whisper becomes a scream

Feel a thousand eyes
The gaze of shadowed faces
Gossipers and fiends
You paranoid disgrace

Do they want you dead?
Are the knife and hand your own?
You can hide your face
But you'll never be alone

The swarm becomes a drone

What is a man?
A miserable little pile of secrets
Blasphemers, deceivers
What is a man?
A miserable little pile of secrets
Blasphemers, deceivers
What is a man?
A miserable little pile of secrets
Blasphemers, deceivers
What is a man?
A miserable little pile of secrets
Blasphemers, deceivers

Touched in the head, god is speaking to me
Touched in the head, god is speaking to me
Touched in the head, god is speaking to me
Touched in the head, god is speaking to me
Touched in the head, god is speaking to me
Touched in the head, god is speaking to me
Touched in the head, god is speaking to me
Touched in the head, god is speaking



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Chamberlain
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