Jesus Wept - Suffocation

Your entire life, your religion is embedded in your mind

Words spoken from a book, tell you never to change

After death you are taught, your soul will cleansed

But even reduced to ashes, the misery still prevails

The day has finally come for you to be put to rest

As your body enters the furnace

Searing fire begins its bath

As your entity begins its path

There will be no rebirth of your soul

Emptiness that clouds your depression

Forced in to see the light, knowing Jesus wept

Only one thing clinging to your mind

The prayers to the feeble god whom you once believed in

Looking at the mortal from your cauldron of pain

Weeping as you know nothing will make this end

But now an ever greater pain engulfs you

Re-incarnation did you no good, return to inflict others

Your credulous family somehow hears your pitiful cries

They take the urn which contains what is left of your mortal life

It’s taken back to the crematory to attempt once again

The brutal burning of your soul, thought to cleanse