My God Is Dead

My God Loved Me my God cared, Protector
All I was I'm losing my FAITH. The blood of God
drips IN my mouth the flesh of a savior digest sceam,
And starts over again.
I laid down my Life, I studied till my eyes dripped across
the page a dream. A skeleton frame, eyes sunk so
deep in my head sleeping, yet wide awake all seeing

All knowing, I begin to choke on reality, Faith drifting into
the abyss of mythology like zues, Or pan, Could it be Christ
was Just A MYTH? lies Satan created to control the mass's.

Pass the holy Water, bring out the glass's. The bread of Life,have
slice. Times of fear and God destroys my soul, an image Of
release would look like, Faith in nothing uncontroled thought processing,

Lies, spit thru the ear of a child, destroying what last shred of hapiness
I had, Cut the savior lets have another glass! Of that sweet taste, Sinless
And FORGIVNESS and that SLICE OF GRACE.