Un-Born Again

Hey you there in the chair
 Why don't you hear your Own self?
 You could find utopia
 But instead your brain is Dead
 You talk of pains of love And transcendence from Above
 Before you know it you'll Be six feet under
 As unconsciousness Envelops you
 You've missed out on the Big deal
 So all aboard without
 Your lord and all of his Ministry
 'Cause in the making's History
 Disparage faith And as you write I shall Dictate
 Feed a starving woman
 Dress the man
 Then go to heaven like a Good American
 And as the promised gates
 Of serene recognizance
 Fade into a numbing non- Existence you will rot Away Without ever really Having anything
 Disregard
 their Settlement
 And be one like me
 Un-born again
 Sources say gods are the Way
 And question not the Reason
 How can you pretend? Amen Shalom!
 Really? Hallelujah's gonna Buy a First class seat?
 Well let me tell you Something brother
 That can't be beat! Well, I've heard the voice a Thousand times The one you say created Mine
 But I've come to Understand The voice is from the man In me and Not the one you've given Higher ground
 Do you understand
 I'm un-born again
 Do you understand
 I'm un-born again
 It's a laughing shame
 that They've Twisted your brain
 You could be one like me
 Making your own Decisions, Like you ought to be
 And from then you shall Have become
 Unborn again