Puzzlement and confusion are merely a battle

The  Great

And the world and fool gods use it to herd us like cattle

The  Great

"Important" men grasp for power

The  Great

While patients of asylums scream for each hour

The  Great

It is hard to admit when you are wrong

The  Great

And when you do, people turn it into song

The  Great

To mock us, to break us,  to forsake us, and more

The  Great

This is the never ending war

The  Great

And everyday we think there will be

The  Great

A savior to beseech thee

The  Great

Evil and pain

The  Great

And help spread gain

The  Great

But in my misery I cannot believe

The  Great

In who those like to refer to as...

The  Great god who never comes.