My Church

My church is the earth, under my feet My church is the wind speaking to me My church is the fire coming from within My church is the water in which I swim Jesus I pray to you using mother nature as my tools I'm the devils advocate but I got him in a ball and chain You better keep your friends close and make your enemies fools This is how I game No matter how golden you make your walls glow No matter how expensive your arenas go You can always tell, that the money talks Jesus would be pisssed, he'd run not walk to Flip off the establishment that twists the words of love Where only cis white heteros are for god above. Imagine being worried about your trip to heaven When you've fucked up this Eden earth for the ones who Live it My church is the music, that brings people close My church is the rainbow, that sparkles on clothes My church is the critical, that understands My church is the mystical ways science can expand My church is my heart, beating in me My church is the hope, that something is there My church is the message, of loving without fear My church is the passion that I want to show My church is understanding, and that's how I glow