lord in heaven Jesus his son too young to see abandon - gone prayed to the false no suffering relieved the one and only god is dead pain pain pain pain a thought of anger is in my head a thought of anger relentless, still sad a thought of anger is in my head a thought of anger g o d i s d e a d no love can fill the hate I feel too many years no wounds will heal a thought of anger a thought of anger a thought of anger no more religion I know my way life is not easy no sense to pray