At The Ringing Of The Siren

I see how you live

you're so positive in your purpose, your being

While I walk alone, lost in the unknown

with nothing to hold onto

And I can't help it, I can't stop it, this constant questioning

Now I'm getting tired

So are we reborn? Does life go on? Does this life go on?

Faith now fading for you, so please renew, now please renew

Evidence, you forgot to mention

must exist if we are not to question this devotion

2000 years, on and on and counting

Falling tears, these questions still are mounting

Why are we here?

Proclaim, insist, the reason we exist, then leave us with no reason

The book I hold, the stories that are told, cannot refute the sceptic

So I call your name, I'm questioning these claims

Please give me your rebuttal

Does life go on when the body's gone? At the ringing of the siren

Hear the ringing of the siren