Deconstruction of a Soul

What you believe Not what they preach Logic invades Questions arise Become heresy Not one responds Lead common sense True evidence Finding myself Faith is on hold Finding control Links disengaged I am me I'm free Nothing can change me I am me I'm free And only believe in myself This sweet infection Becomes your redemption Takes over and heals Like a disease Spread through the weak A brand-new creed Lead common sense True evidence Finding myself Faith is on hold Finding control Links disengaged I am me I'm free Nothing can change me I am me I'm free And only believe in myself No writing reads to me No hymn sings to me No prayer speaks to me I seek apostasy What is a soul Just a big hole Nothing but air Seek out the truth Dig my own grave Worthy of hell Lead common sense True evidence Finding myself Faith is on hold Finding control Links disengaged I am me I'm free Nothing can change me I am me I'm free And only believe in myself