Dear God,

You took him to heaven,
if its even real,
you thought i didn't need him,
so you chose to steal,

He was all my grandma lived for,
nothing else ever mattered,
now that he is gone,
her brain is scattered,

She gets worse every year,
i know its because of me,
every time i look in the mirror,
i know i should just leave,

I feel so alone at time,
because you stole him from me,
so i say eff you god,
you spit on my family.