Blasphemy, Myself, & I - Hit The Lights

Every inadvertently fostering controversy

A trait of mine it seems, to laugh at all the darker sides of things

Never been one to miss out when contention comes around

I find myself at peace while those around me ask how I could be

So in love with the words I shouldn’t speak

Open up, they fall out like broken teeth

From my mouth, onto nerves, into fights

Sincerely, sweet blasphemy, myself and I

Always thrilled to plant the seed of doubt in those that mindlessly

Follow the aging ways of older days with blind hypocrisy

And there could be better ways, but as my sanity decays

I feel I find relief in making them as comfortless as me

I’m lost but I’m hopeful, still fearing the end

Searching for purpose, we break and we bend

For answers and reason that we’ll never have

Some cling to reverence, I laugh to forget