Absent Minded

God is dead?

Searched my soul for answers
but came up empty handed
looked out my window
for a glimpse into the future
but an empty canvas was all I saw
played the martyr as long as i could
and it proved futile
there is no purpose in loving you
there is no reason to worship you
you do nothing for me
but everything for yourself

prayed myself to tears
night after night
that others would find their way
but they are still lost
in the maze of every day
hoped some sense
of sanity
would bless
this paranoid mind of mine
but abandonment
and loss is all i could find

What's the poin Ftaher?
He's not there!
wake up! youre deluding yourslef
no one hears your prayers
it's a nice gesture
but he's sound asleep
God is dead
It's just you and me.....


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