"To hell you'll go
For being nothing more than you!
A sinner, a sinner!
May God help you through!"
Oh what sickness you speak,
Through a tainted mind
Oh what ignorance you have
To think a "Savior"'s what you'll find
I know that I'm damned
But I have no shame
'Cause I'm aware that my soul
Will remain the same
Don't preach all those words
When you don't truly don't know.
I'll bow to your king
When he decides to show
YOU ARE READING
Mourning Skies
CasualeDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts
