God vs. Science - Botch

I didn’t want to open my eyes

But the bomb’s strapped to my back

Forced to hear the children’s cries

I see no reason

Why (words) why (lines) life’s this way, redefining

Why (fear) why (love) as time decays, redefining

The cold black portrait stares back at me

And I laugh

Why (force) why (fed) goes on this way, redefining

Why (lock) why (load) as we decay, redefining

Now the bomb’s strapped to my back