Between the Lines (Conviction)

Living a life of sacrifice, engulfed in what which is pure
Living a life molded like clay, blind acceptance — no faith within
Being taught morality, only to see the blasphemy
What once warmed my insides has suddenly turned bitter cold
The oppression was the hypocrisy which caused religion to fail me
Spiritually starving, my hunger grew for a life of eternity
Reaching overhead in search of faith, falling flat — still not in touch
Letting fiction define morality is why religion has failed me
I know where your devotion lies
Right between the fucking lines