3/18/25
I question why God created me
Knowing I’m a sinner
I find my self questioning if his death was enough for me
To see me in a different light
To thinking deeper in the words I write
Out of sight out of mind
But it’s in my mind even out of sight
On this wave I ride
But I’m
Afraid my faith isn’t strong enough to write my rights
My wrongs
My tongue
My tomb
My doom
Death by you
Death by me
I killed me even if you killed me
I’m afraid of falling but don’t have enough strength to fly
Falling from the heavens to the hell sky’s
It’s hard to believe what I can’t see with my sights
And when I die and open my eyes
I have no idea were I’ll lie