A blind eye to technical support

A song by my band Whither is God,one that I wrote.

A blind eye to technical support

Astrological synthesis
Copper,silver clockwork all alike
Makes for.meaningful heart warmth
In the inexplicable convenience that it bestows.

Chorus:
All the operators put our prayers on hold because god was on vacation I guess he needed a break from all the overwhelming beauty of their selfless little prayers that he had received as well as the dreadful vivid requests from those with shallow spite within their meager little hearts

Silent centuries of the wise with little to speak of had all dwindled into the rapid moving decades of numerous booming current events and I guess the magic had all long ince been deceased by then

2nd Chorus:
All those who never dared asked why
Simply spoke when they were spoken to whose only desire was to do exactly as their rulers had said and not as they did so they were never disappointed no they were never disappointed

Instrumental bridge
For 8 measures

3rd Chorus:
But before the mystery had completely unravelled someone spoiled the very ending then shouting the auditorium gets livelier with each evening of this week long production.
Copper silver gears had all rusted then they stopped.
Ruining the punchline to everything we would gaze at with wonder
Is it any wonder, the hopeless turn a blind eye to all their technical support?

Author's Note

It's an entirely unbiased explanation for things containing the contrast of creationism & rebelion(atheism)

Reviews

[Thomas Acres]

So there are some typos...