Thursday, September 15, 2011

To: God

Oh God please take my nightmares
This cradle fashioned from my darkest dreams,
Can no longer tame my conscience
It’s left my world a broken fantasy

Oh God please take my money
It’s plastered over every table
Those faces, haha they look so funny
I’d kill them all if I was able

Oh God you never listen
These walls they have no ears to understand
But I’ll make sure someone hears them
You’ll have to pry it from my broken hands

Oh God it’s time you stepped down
I’m calling for a new election
This world has got no time for,
Some guy who doesn’t even listen

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