1,000 Prayers

 your father who art in your head, hollow is thy name
 your kingdom has come your will has been done,
 though to me it seems to be one in the same...
  I awoke today to sweat for my bread,
 agnostic views persist...
 if I'm to forgive those who trespass me,
  I suppose you'd be first on that list...
 

 how could you lead me to know anything,
 like I'm some horse dying of thirst...
 and what makes you think I would swallow it down,
 without closely examining first...
 you've delivered us unto evil...
 Oh...the mythical lines within your story
 I refuse to accept a simple name...
 as my kingdom... my power...  my glory...
 

                  I never would have thought it...
  ...I've been made to believe a lie...
   you didn't even have to try
 ...I've been made to believe a lie...
 I shall not comply...