Re-inclonation

You are flesh and blood, you are skin and bone and all you’ve ever got to know
descends from enemies and friends since the day that you’ve been born.
So what’s the color of soul? What is soul - after all?
Where’s the soul of humankind? I guess it’s lost in a squall.
 There’ll be no god to comfort you, not even on the day that you die. 
You just shall leave your self-made hell:
There’s not a single reason to cry. 

 You keep sticking to your lies though you’ve been told that there’s no heaven, only skies.
But you still keep holding on to your old fashioned “lo and behold”.
Once you leave mother earth You never will return.
Be glad that you’re unique from the date of your birth.
 There’ll be no god to comfort you, not even on the day that you die. 
You just shall leave your self-made hell:
There’s not a single reason to cry.