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I'm afraid of those who
pray
their minds don't stay on track
I'm afraid of those who
say
they're faith will bring them back
I fear for those who talk
to ghosts
as if they were true friends
I fear all those with
degrees who hold
my life now in their hands.
if they can't trust themselves
to use their knowledge
to make the judgements from what they've learned in college
they've never learned a single thing
They've got nothing at all to bring
And I'm afraid of those who pray
Talking to themselves
is voodoo
They forget all that wiser men do
Make believe is just perception
The truth gets hidden in this deflection
All this calling hocus
pocus magic
Their belief makes possibilities tragic
incantations offer no
salvations
And my gospel is scientific explanation
Fairy tales will only
fail
And that's reality
I've got to take the time
to say that gospels
aren't nothing more than fairy tales to dispel
They've never proved a thing
that human nature itself doesn't bring
And I'm afraid for those who pray
© 2006 Cathe Jones