A torn soul with demons pulling me in every direction,
Just why did Bruno Mars get locked out of Heaven?
Fantasy is escapism and not all inherently bad,
But when in trouble try praying to the big dad.
Not beckoning to push my viewpoint on you, just give options,
You really think there's nothing afterwards, funerals and coffins?
They keep minds busy with work and entertainment,
So who do you think ultimately benefits from this arrangement?
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Comments1
Erm, I can't say that looks like E.T.! lol.
Not yet haha.
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