Once upon a time, I found solace in religion.
But I never believe in the myth of God
It's not what I long for
It's not I need in my life
Because there is no God in my life
As I am a Godless heathen
They say there is a god in my fucking life
But he is not what I need in my life
God has long abandoned me, as I have abandoned him
I haven't felt his presence in a long time
He never answers when I call out too him
He doesn't help me with all this pain inside of my heart.
I ask myself what did I do ever to offend him?
Is god still alive,
No god is dead or in a comatose state.
Is this really the life I wanted?
Fuck No!
That is when I look myself in the mirror
As I look my reflection in the eye
It's time to wake up
and join fucking reality
because there is no fucking paradise on the other side.
Wake up there is no god to Save your miserable fucking soul!
Wake up there is no god the church is filled with corrupted hypocrites!
Wake up there is no god left in
Because there is no good left in this world
only Evil
that crushes us like a flower in a mid September day.
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Venus of Glass
PoetryAn exquisite selection of classically dark poetry there will go along with the season red wine cold and dark winters days ahead nothing better than drinking red wine or white other cocoa crawled up somewhere comfortable reading dark gloomy poetry fo...
