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A rewrite hoping I could improve this piece. Just mad as hell at god and the religious. |
| Brought out of darkness or so I thought. Is it all an illusion? Is it just a game? So confident in the Way Thinking I was right. Original sin I am my own god Where have you been? Have I always been cut off? Inundated with religion Inundated with responsibility Breathe, let me breathe Others are leeching One was your shepherd Looking back nothing but a wolf Am I just chattel? Cancer to be cut off? Life bringer? My raw desires I want to be satisfied now I need to keep them in check A lamb sent to the slaughter? Maybe not the same price but it is all I have. You ask for soul suicide I gave it I gave it all, the best I could give I need to live I want to live I only have half my life at best Are you really there More I think not Will debate it with anyone Still willing to be wrong What is the plan? What is the goal? I need to make my own Life is way to short Way to cruel Got to get out Must move on Confront the demons and the lies I hope I see the wolves in Hell If not, if grace is real? If so, can I just fade to black? |