Am I meant to believe in nothing?
Or should I believe in an entity?
The only place I find comfort
Is in the only place i can never see
My dreams are where I am
My nightmares where I shouldn't be
We all carry these burdens
And we're all to blinded to see
How can we chose whats right and wrong?
When Christ's blood is the ultimate fee
So when I look to the stars
I see nothing but debris
When I stare at my surroundings
I see nothing but you and me
So how could I believe in God?
And how could I believe in me?















for another great poem*













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