From humanity’s infancy
We whispered a plea
Then came a hopeful howl
Crushed by the infinite
Beyond the grasp of reason
We cried out to the darkness
Stumbling babies
Longing for a father
Mumbling morons
The stars were there
But the night was bare
Father
Mercy a comforting delusion
Tenderness and purpose
Warm blankets
We wept for something
We never even had
For a father
Fear and tears
For the almighty being
The king of all those
Smitey things
In the night many thought
We heard him reply
We justified the lie
For a fake father figure
In the scary dark sky
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 2:08 PM UTC
From humanity’s infancy
We whispered a plea
Then came a hopeful howl
Crushed by the infinite
Beyond the grasp of reason
We cried out to the darkness
Stumbling babies
Longing for a father
Mumbling morons
The stars were there
But the night was bare
Father
Mercy a comforting delusion
Tenderness and purpose
Warm blankets
We wept for something
We never even had
For a father
Fear and tears
For the almighty being
The king of all those
Smitey things
In the night many thought
We heard him reply
We justified the lie
For a fake father figure
In the scary dark sky
