Between I & I

between two worlds my heaven and hell collide my conscience replays every secret i try to hide something sour in the sacrament ill words always come back again crucified, died and resurrected i broke a mirror with my own reflection been judged to death so cold i can see my breath i am the witness to my own conviction judge jury and execution i can’t be my own salvation something sour in the sacrament ill words come back again i prayed the apostles creed down on my knees but what did blind faith ever do for me? what did blind faith ever do for me? that i couldnt do myself what did blind faith ever do for me i didnt need your help