I looked to God, and I said I Hate you,
He raised his arms and Hugged me...

Through bitter tongues of hate filled wrath,
we lose the essence of expression...

It must be hard to see that your mother is gone,
But i promis your tears will soon dry...

Put down the rope, the knife, the blade,
Through the blood of Christ your debt is paid...

Lost in the darkness,
of a careless and selfish society...

I hate this world and all its contents,
And what it has become today...

How naive believe in a just world,
A lie beyond all imaginability...

The earth has circled the sun once more,
For the sixteenth time in your life...

Cared for her more than the world its self,
And readily sacrificed all to keeper her smiling...

I have found the perfect blossom,
That is sculpted to perfection...

We live in a world that is supposed to be round,
But that is something to question...