Approach the heavens with the words I fear,
Pray to a god that nobody hears.
Wonder if I'm getting into heaven,
Just like my peers,
Or if I'll go to hell for wanting,
Another beer.
I can not handle it,
The way that I'm inadequate.
Creates a state of mind,
That Even wouldn't take part in.
Delicious fruit which I have eaten,
Choking on the seeds.
I doubt that I'll be living,
I don't thick I can keep breathing.
Oh powers of the universe,
Bring me some strength.
The pages of the Bible,
Are the same as the Quran.
Man forget my whole religion,
I'm dying were I stand.
The tombstone above my head reads,
"He didn't have a plan"
YOU ARE READING
Who is He?
PoetryA look inside my tattered mind. All of these are original poems written by me in various moods of my life.
