*hard times and nothings changed.
*Gods absence is nothing strange.
*For better times in which we pray.
*Until it all ends when we decay.
*Cold and alone, we were born to expire.
*Only to see an afterlife of fire.
*No fire in hell could burn me worse
*That the pain that I feel on this godless earth.
Time heals nothing.
We're lied to day by day.
Wandering this world with no display
Of a god in a god-forsaken place.
I hope you hear me
As I scream at the sky.
My prayers remain unanswered.
Until the day I die.
Kneeling before an absent king
Judged by what you think he sees in me.
Hypocrites. every single one.
Followers of the forsaken son.
Evil is humanity.
Evil is greed.
Evil is the religion that you've been force feeding me
Lied to from birth that God watches over us.
What a waste of time to give absence my trust.
To sit in the pews and listen to the priest.
Never see a miracle from God in the least.
*There's no wound that time can heal.
*only thing permanents the pain that I feel.
*Look to the sky for an answer I'll never get.
*Until I'm 6 feet deep, laid to rest.
Abandoned. After screams for you,
Lack of answers leads me to the truth.
Absence.
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