The Pawn by Ashwin
Jesus blows his whistle,
We all fall in line,
The pastor blows his whistle,
And we all fall in line
Abusing their position,
In order to take control,
So we will do exactly what is asked,
Fall right into a role
God has been used as means of control,
You stand ready to fall in line at the toll of a bell,
You believe because of fear,
You are scared to go to hell
In spite of these words you deny you are scared,
But you always reject what you don’t understand,
And you sit there like a pawn,
Doing whatever your pastor tells you God demands
Can you really explain to me why you believe?
Just tell me flat out,
I didn’t think so,
Now follow your fucking rules, go on, be a good boy scout.