why bother looking over me
......when u hurt my freinds
she was so innocent and pure
.... so why would u let a man rape her
on the phone with her while she couldnt escape
.....now she stands alone
and im the who atones for her
.........she calls again in tears
and she fears im like all before me
back to the fact of my question
and i need is your confession
to why you 'god' put people throu hell
please dont dwell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
mark- i think we've all wondered 'why' or 'how' or 'where ARE you God'. I love the intensity of what you've written. a ten for me. -shannon