Facade

your religiousness has turned this foolishness of a facade into nothingness you spend your day praying without work, isn't it supposed to be work with faith you harbour hate, in your heart, you say you speak to God, buh if you've been speaking and he says my time is the best, you go out and work, buh no, you turn religion into work, no wonder so many people prefer to stay an unbeliever not because they don't believe, but because they don't see the light they're supposed to see in you you blame everyone else buh you for your stupidity you turn into some kind of monstrosity, buh put out in form of giving advice as generosity you made those mistakes and you're supposed to correct them not blame those who are with you, like family you can ask what's the difficulty is, some people don't serve God, rather they serve themselves