My God

Tear trails evident on my face
I tried to talk to God last night
He didn't answer back, He didn't say a word
As I sat grasping my knife so tight

I asked Him for a reason to live
Some reason to keep holding on
But the only reply was my own breath
So then like that I was gone

And when you pray to God tonight
Don't yell at Him for what he didn't do
Rather place the blame on yourself
Because my God was you