Miracles Aren't Real

Lessons in Life

God, as your final lesson,

teach me how to die.

I'll learn it well, memorize every word you utter,

Well, that's the only thing I want to listen to,

The only secret I hold dear

I keep on killing them, but they just come back,

the hate, and the sadness

crooked, and wrong versions of me, they are,

So God, again, teach me how to die, as your final lesson and holy message,

you final embrace, and the sealing of my end