It all confuses me, god can you hear me?
why do people die god?
why do you create?
I am not mouthing off, I mean to someone so great
but to stop and think about it makes you wonder
" whos the man in charge here? " to bad your not a refunder
whats gone is gone
whats dead is dead
all this stuff is rushing in my head!
love whats that?
why do we need it so much?
god what are you planing?
death at such an early age
love, leading to suicide
god please hear me?
god are you near me?
is this the world you had in mind?
in my head the worlds not kind
all the pain no more flowers and blue skys
tabacoo, drugs and dyes
we are all changing who we are, inside and out
and all we can do about it is pout
god are you listening?
your pretty worlds gone
what has happend?
to the pretty picture you painted
god its done
well, it sure was fun...
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