I went to an moonlit ally way
One frigid night
I found God.
A little girl with a lit cigarette
She took a drag as I stood by her.
I asked her "Why are you here?"
She said "Try again."
I kept asking, why, how, when,
But each time she said
"Try again."
Passion burning out
What happened to love?
I found God.
A little homeless boy.
He coughed as I stood by him
I asked him "How are you here?"
He said "Try again."
Every question met with "Try again.'
Another dead end.
I found God.
A herion addict on the street.
They shivered as I stood by them
I asked them "When did you come?"
They said "Try again."
Another dead end.
I found God.
A successful women
She smiled as I stood by her and
I asked her "How did you come?"
She said "Try again."
I'm so done.
I found God.
A broken teenager
I stand in the mirror
"No one knows the pain.
When you feel no God."
