Dear God,
When did I ever asked?
For anything more than I deserved
I never asked for
Luxuries of treasure and gold
You still took away
half of my soul
How do you expect me?
to survive this world
After stripping away
The purpose of my life
You say to me;
Never let your existence
Fade away
How funny is that?
I must say
When I asked for a life
You gave me riddles and rhymes
Whenever I asked for a faith
You showed me grudges and hate
Now that I'm lost
within my present and my past
You want me to play
This game all over again
I'm just so low,
Withering away faster
Than time's desire!
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