Wake Up To This World
I Dont Want To See You Any More
You Speak Of God But Where is He
In My World God Is Dead
And In This World
I Am The Most Important Thing
I Let Nothing Hurt Me
Because I let Nothing Close
You Payed To Go
Told Him I needed Help
The Next Day You were Dead
Were Is Your God
God Died
Why Did You So Softly Cry?
Tell Me Why
We Did It Together
Slit His Throght
If You Went ill go with you
We Had Changed so Much
And it Was All Because
God Died
*i dont hate god
and sorry for the people
who get offended*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem