My God Is Dead
By vengeance23
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.
Author's Note:
blahhhhComments on "My God Is Dead"
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A former member wrote:
Wow! There's so much emotion in this! I love the way you allude to different religions within this as well! Excellent job!
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A former member wrote:
Love this!!
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A former member wrote:
faith is ignorance turned outword. You clearly established that. Wonderufl poem. good job :)