Godless


Godless; Your time will come...

Turn a blind-side, tryin' to hide,

When you don't abide, turn a blind-side...

Godless; Your time will come...

Life is twisted, make me feel dead,

Hear what you said, words are twisted...

Godless; Your time will come...

Slit my wrists and, now I can't stand,

Drop a bloody hand, feeling faint and...

Godless; Your time will come...

"Is it that bad? Are you that sad?

All that you've had, is really that bad."

You're Godless, and your time has come...


-Rebecca Suzanne Zimmerman

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