Heaven looks down on me
and it mocks me
laughs
for i am an imbecile
get over
get under
bite my sanity
what is left of it
that is
and i miss
my sanity
do you listen
to my pathetic attempts?
hands
the color of the snow
pure
are you pure?
not entirely
but that does not bother me
for i long to grasp you
your Holiness
are you listening
to my pathetic attempts
to grasp you?
