Striking at mental apparitionsLike a drunk on a vacant streetSilently beset by the hands of timeAnd elegant in its furyAn aberrant crack as skeletons yieldTo unrelenting gravityWhile viruses prowl for helpless victimsWho succumb rapidly(Tell me!) Tell me; where is the love?In a careless creationWhen thereâs no âaboveâThereâs no justiceJust a cause and no cureAnd a bounty of sufferingIt seems we all endureAnd what Iâm frightened ofIs that they call it âGodâs loveâWell we twist in torment and make believeThereâs a truth and we all submitâBelieve my eyes,â my brain repliesTo all that they interpret(Tell me!) Tell me; where is the love?In a careless creationWhen thereâs no âaboveâThereâs no justiceJust a cause and no cureAnd a bounty of sufferingIt seems we all endureAnd what Iâm frightened ofIs that they call it âGodâs loveâI know thereâs no reason for alarmBut who needs perspective when it comes to pain and harmWe can change our minds; thereâs a better prizeBut first youâve got toâ¦(Tell me!) Tell me; where is the love?In a careless creationWhen thereâs no âaboveâThereâs no justiceJust a cause and no cureAnd a bounty of sufferingIt seems we all endureAnd what Iâm frightened ofIs that they call it âGodâs loveâThey call it Godâs loveMy pain is Godâs love