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where is he?
- yeah god has left me to die
- and I do not know why
- I still try to pray
- even though everyday
- I see less and less of his ways
- pray to the goat instead
- for i am dead inside
- and I reside in the darkest of places
- and i remember the kindest of faces
- that have long since passed away
- all the good friends that god saw fit to take from me
- god either doesnt exist or he left us to die
- why doesnt he stop the homicides
- the suicides the cannibalism all the rape
- all the fake worship in his name
- just to gain a little fame
- lay down your soul for the black hole
- of the holy trinity
- see the divinity that does not come for anyone
- a god that works through cruelty to instill his miracles
- is not to be put upon a throne
- and I know how dare I cast my stones
- but how many died in his name
- how many died calling jesus save me
- how many died for the cross
- how many lives were lost
- how many lives were ruined by the very religion that was meant to save
- brave are those that awaken to the lies that are tossed around
- in that old and dusty book
- look to the sky and see the blackest of nights
- that your savior brings
- and when youre lost
- tell me who is it that you see
- see the unholy that walks among man
- like a lion seeking to devour us
- hear the demons scream and the angels sing
- as we plunge towards the end of everything
- end of days nothing more to say
- its sad enough that the only ones that rest peacefully
- are the deceased
- now watch as we as a society
- cease to exist as we decay
- because we betray
- in the name of different ideologies
- shoot you in the back in the name of god
- wage the most holiest of jihads
- genocide for a holy cause
- show disregard for the loss of life
- use your holy words to safe guard
- your righteous strife
- I will not blindly follow
- into the fires of destruction
- priests and holy men of deaths construction
- speak their fallacies
- and guide the weak
- and the humble and the meek
- towards unity in death through holy war
- and little do they know of the true hell thats in store
- I cannot follow this doctrine of hatred in the skin of peace
- and you may judge me but it will not be my corpse that the crows will feast
- I always asked please someone save me
- but now I see I must save myself
- I must put my beliefs upon the shelf
- and accept that god no longer cares
- or was never really there
- if he was or did why did he take my best friend
- why did he take my girlfriend
- why did he take my two friends through suicide
- why was it i that had to die inside
- was it to make me strong
- why did I have to endure all the wrongs of the world
- and watch as the blackest of days unfurled
- right before my eyes as my innocence died
- why was it I that had to try to save their lives
- why was it I that failed at taking mine
- why dont you give me the mercy just to die
- I dont want to be strong anymore
- Im tired of feeling like a used up whore
- I pray for death everyday and i cannot stop breathing
- but on my soul death is feeding
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