Hopeless Romantic. Grounded Realist. Jaded Cynic.Indignant Sputtering of A Recalcitrant Insomniac
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
DEAR GOD, SORRY TO DISTURB YOU, BUT… I FEEL THAT I SHOULD BE HEAR LOUD AND CLEAR. WE ALL NEED A BIG REDUCTION IN AMOUNT OF TEARS AND ALL THE PEOPLE THAT YOU MADE IN YOUR IMAGE, YOU SEE THEM FIGHTING IN THE STREET CAUSE THEY CAN’T MAKE OPINIONS MEET ABOUT GOD. I CAN’T BELIEVE IN YOU. DID YOU MAKE DISEASE, AND THE DIAMOND BLUE? DID YOU MAKE MANKIND AFTER WE MADE YOU? I WON’T BELIEVE IN HEAVEN AND HELL. NO SAINTS, NO SINNERS, NO DEVIL AS WELL. NO PEARLY GATES, NO THORNY CROWN. YOU’RE ALWAYS LETTING US HUMANS DOWN. THE WARS YOU BRING, THE BABES YOU DROWN. THOSE LOST AT SEA AND NEVER FOUND, AND IT’S THE SAME THE WHOLE WORLD ROUND. THE HURT I SEE HELPS TO COMPOUND THAT FATHER, SON AND HOLY GHOST IS JUST SOMEBODY’S UNHOLY HOAX AND IF YOU’RE UP THERE, YOU’D PERCEIVE THAT MY HEART’S HERE UPON MY SLEEVE. IF THERE’S ONE THING I DON’T BELIEVE IN, IT’S YOU.
Posted by Sakura Kira Hikari at 10:03 AM
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