Dear God, I'm sorry to disturb, but I was wondering
if me and you could have some words. Are you listening?
Cause down here people's minds are twisting, turning yo.
I could feel the devils heat rise, burning.

I believe in believing, but am I only dreaming.
I try to keep the faith but the faith is so deceiving.
I heard you got the reasons , the answers and why.
I heard you be the Sun when it shines in my eyes.
Who am I to judge or question your existence?

They say you're in the skies on a cloud in the distance,
snakes be hissing, making people lose their religion,
resorting to the depths of hell, distorted vision.

The anger's never hidden, whole world's gone mad,
mothers crying, murders multiplying, all is up for grabs,
it's so sad. We pray that one day we'll see the glory.
Is this heaven or Hell or is this Purgatory, who knows?

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Dear God, I'm sorry to disturb you
but I feel that I should be heard loud and clear.
I don't need a big reduction in amount of tears
and all the people that you made in your image.
I see them fighting in the streets
because they can't make opinions meet.

I chant Nam-Myoho-Renge-Kyo now the seasons give me answers
give me questions give me reasons to keep striving.
Live I be directing every action, movement in my section.
Every movement second, now that contains the possibility.

To delve into realms of Buddhahood, Heaven, Hell of misery.
Now that's an ugly situation, some get standing ovations.
Then ride the tour bus haunted with suicidal contemplation.
But I know for sure I will reach my destination,
Cause my foundation's thicker, everywhere I stand is Mecca.

Detect the incorrect sects like an inspector.
ring it to your sector let the truth be known.
I never had time for these false spiritual clones.
I found my kingdom and my throne
while most roll with a whole lotta back and no bone

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