In these dark sky's there are rays of light.
As bright as your halo, but only they know.
I'm going to hell if Jesus won't treat me like a brother,
No other is more important, as you.
Beg for forgiveness and no one tells you it's okay,
Say what you repent, thinking he knows what you meant.
I'm going to hell for speaking the logic in my mind.
The only truth that I may find.
If you pray for your happiness you're selfish,
go earn your wish and make the best of this.
If you tell me I'm going to hell,
for saying only I can make myself happy.
Then your god is insane.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem