Sylma
• Written by Unknownymous
Hey God, you there?
You wouldn't come to me so i came to you
Oh, you're busy? Must be
Cause you never gave me the time of day
So here it goes
Hello Motherfucker
Yep, start with the swearing
Maybe this way i'll get your attention
See, I need to admit some sins
Before i can walk into heaven
So i pray you listen to this confession
Or i will forever think you're non-existant
I remember back in the day
I used to be amazed
By all these incredible tales
Turned water to wine
Made a blind man see
but it wasn't factual
Nowadays
I feel like I'm swimming in a sea
Of men that can't see
I'm starting to think people
need some water in their wine and
Sometimes you got to be blind
to see things that aren't tangeable
I mean i see the Pearly Gates but i can't touch 'em
Must be an illusion or a hologram
Truth is we all have handicaps
Some can't see and others can't speak
At night i have dreams where i'm quadraplegic
Trying to reach the remote to change channels
But my body isn't reacting to my brain signals
I wake up body dead and brain vital
Spirituality happens in the head not in the sky
Don't diss one of god's children
Just trying to bring heaven down to earth
And keep hell under my feet
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Unknownymous
Member since April 6 2015