Please tell me, tell me how this place is supposed to work; just who lies within me? I’m broken, broken in the midst of this world, but you’re smiling, blind to it all. I’m broken anyway so I halt my breath. I can’t unravel myself, even the truth’s in a freeze. I’m breakable, unbreakable; going insane, unable to lose my mind.
Only by entering will you learn its secrets.
God: Hey Jews.
God: So listen, guys, I’m thinking we go in a different direction with this whole religion.
God: You know, do a non-gritty reboot. Same God taste, new God packaging. That sort of thing.
Jews: We don’t follow.
God: Okay, work with me here, guys….