No More God

Yael

Christ I say your name in vain tonight

for I am a follower of the righteousness

the almighty, dark lord

 

I slit my wrist and call on him to use my blood as he wishes, bones without meat are just the remains that we will all be

 

I’ve turned religious and now I see there is no god and now i’m left with a pool of my own blood, I cried to satan can’t you see

 

He too didn’t see, now i’m crying on the floor and screaming at the open doors, my mind is gone and soon the meat will start to rot

 

There is no god, but why can’t you see.

 

  • Author: Yael (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 5th, 2024 01:25
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