Truth or Lie

by Odessa   Jun 6, 2006


I cried. You laughed.
At my mistakes.
I died. You begged.
For my forgiveness.
Resurrected. From the grave.
I took your life for mine.
Dead. You are.
From this endless time.
Cycle. We all are.
Nothing. Ever matters.
Life. Whether yours or mine.
Worthless. Dear Father.
Forgive me for I have sin
I don\'t know how to live
And this God whom everyone believes
Is nothing but merely an illusion.
F.uck you.
Is my suffering not bad enough that you fill my happiness of void?
Am I not good enough for your entertainment?
Am I nothing but one of your creations,
Or did I created you?
Condemn my soul in hell for eternity if you can prove that you exist.
Damn you.
Save this temple my soul is trapped within
From the sweet decay of death
I am nothing now.
Because of your selfish tradition.
You are nothing but worse than I.
We created you
Therefore you have no right to betray us.
For we will destroy you.

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