Fictitious  Glide  -  Atheist

  The  process  never  wavers  for  you

  The  agenda  is  clear.

    Feed  on  your  precious,  fictitious  glide

  Nothing's  ever  true  for  you.

    Stain  your  kin  with  decisions

  A  thought  for  you  to  review

  Can't  find  a  frame  large  enough

    Built  to  surround  the  3  of  you.

    It's  coming,  moments  away  oh  it's  coming  I  say!

  Not  charming,  deplorable  and  just  alarming,  I  say

  Maddening,  on  so  many  levels  it's  saddening,  I  say

  It's  coming,  any  day  now  approaching,  I  say.

    Not  for  me  to  just  disagree.

    Not  just  something  to  do.

    Like  a  mouse  on  a  wheel  I  feel

  I  can't  run  far  enough  from  you.

    Do  you  feel  when  the  knife  cuts  in

  That  you're  somehow  more  alive  than  you've  ever  been?